Can you hear it, my beating heart?
Your love has pierced it, like a well-thrown dart.
It begins beating when I see you,
And when you leave, the beating is through.

Can you hear it, my beating heart?
Caressing my soul, my engines do start.
A powerful embrace, her wonderful voice,
To hold and love her, I have no choice.

Can you hear it, my beating heart?
Her skin tastes sweet, as a fresh baked ****.
Hard to resist, is her beautiful face,
I see it everywhere, my eyes I place.

Can you heart it my beating heart?
A rocket is slow, feelings right off the chart!
She talks, I listen, a great teacher is she,
I wonder why her love, is given to a wretch like me?

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