My muscle of amore isn't really functioning properly.

(Who Killed Challenge)

Who's killing my heart?

Strangled constrictions, muted explosions;
Stumbling rhythm and halting contractions
I'm gasping for air as my eyes grow glazed
Enter helpless tears as thoughts become dazed

In dread I push the button on my chest,
Divine despair; is this another test?
So it would seem, and as I feel it start;
Again I wonder, who's killing my heart?

Poetry by Thomas Selnes The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2006-10-30 at 18:56

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Yes, this is a text worthy of reading, contemplating and analyzing! However, I choose to make a statement - as long as you can feel that someone or something is killing your heart, you are still very much alive! Might be time to makea 180 degree turn -around, tho'!?


You never cease to amaze me:) Your poems are a delightful read. Keep it coming;)

The master holds court and we, his acolytes, hang on his every word!
Another masterpiece from your pen!

EmelÚn The PoetBay support member heart!
oh , do not listen to that old sourmashed woman dear Sir . This is an enchanting piece , your skills are master-leveled . This poem may survive all human time . Bravo.

nah, your not the best .. you lovelost pathetic man . hehe . But you are ok . No stumbling rhythms in this piece . How so .. I want to touch your stumbles , and your anxiety-ridden heart.

Neil Chalcraft
brilliant, definatly one of the very best i have read, well done

Thomas, just in case I have never told you before....your poetry is divine and I happen to think you are one of the best on here...i am sure you have heard it all before but it had to be said....
don't despair....your heart is full of beautiful wonder.