Toward Knowing

This is a poem I wrote and wanted to try something new, something different. Let me know if this is a style you like. I normally don’t write this style.

I breathe, she doesn’t know—

Know, I breathe for her

I walk but only toward—

Toward the only cure

One taste of the lips—

Lips that kill and burn

My life is not the same—

Same, I live for her.

—Micah H.