That Emotion

That Emotion

A Chapter by Shy Joe

I am sitting outside and there is no wind or breeze.  It is as if the world has stopped moving.  The soft grass between my fingers remains stagnate.  The trees are motionless pillars.

Then I think of you and my everything starts spinning.  The emotions you project on me make this world quake.  Your spirit spills onto this barren earth and animates the life in this heart.  Without you it withers and browns.

You're a drug. The ultimate high. The very foundation that holds up my sky.

Without you I die.



© 2016 Shy Joe



Author's Note

Shy Joe
I am horrible at the projection of love, but hey, I'll keep giving it a shot.

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Love is what it is, the ultimate drug.

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1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Very iconic and powerful. Horrible is not even remotely close to what this is :)

Posted 1 Year Ago


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I like your poem, there is melody and originality sensed from it..keep it up

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1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

I truly love this piece.
The imagery is quite amazing.
You take us on this journey with you.

Brilliant ink.

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