Sense Sonnet - Steamer

 They've Never Met

My heart tells me I should do this.

My mind tells me I should do that.

If this and that were same, pure bliss

Throughout my being habitat.

But alas, this my heart tells me

Is never that, my mind does tell.

So always there's uncertainty

Within my being where I dwell.

Both right and wrong be mind and heart,

So can't say either tells me best.

But worst is feeling ripped apart,

When they are both put to the test.

Two things in me keep me upset,

My mind and heart, who've never met.