The Waves come rushing in

like a floodgate of emotions from within.

My love for you is so real.

You have no idea how I feel.

It’s the first time I’ve felt so surreal.

My mind is spinning like a wheel.

If I don’t hear from you every few hours,

you best come home carrying flowers.

And so the waves come rushing in

like a floodgate of emotions from within,

They’re carrying me farther than I’ve ever been.

Page 12 from “The Chill Turned Warm” poems by Bonnie Gail Carter

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