123: Heart

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Heart beating at the speed of light,
a force to be reckoned,
someone who at least try.
Hours turn easily into seconds.

Let us address the elephant in the room,
you are a player.
Getting together might be too soon,
you are after all a total chaser.

Cesar Apollo in the flesh,
in the vein and in full color.
A modern work of absolute refresh,
you are a gem yet to discover.

Those games you like to play,
it quickens my pulse even further.
It is enough to make me sway
and say sweet nothings in murmur.

Everyone wants what you have,
your body is on the line.
But my heart gets ripped in half
wishing you were mine.

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