HeartbeatWords

~Beautiful Adversary~
2MDL

If it can beat me, I will win.
And that means you win, too.
It must beat us both and well
For me to dance with you.

It must faster push my pulse
Than it's been pushed before.
Must race me fast in evening dark;
My loss will make me sure.

And when it leaves me trembling-hot
Near wind-blown field or sea
I'll shudder-smile in moonlight rays;
I'll know it's meant to be.

Poise of one who speeds my heart
To paces beyond norm
Is soul I'll share my heart with now-
In thrill of heartbeat storm.

.MGW.