I, and then I, whisper
Though, dare I not reply,
Shhh, he’ll hear,
And again, I want him to.
Self – be suppressed.
Eyes averted,
Mind not so restrained
Answer the phone:
“Hello”
I love you – NO
“Hello”
Slam.
Connection cut,
“Hello?”
I can never let you know
10/4/07
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Hey I love this poem...
ReplyDeleteI am somewhat jealous that you can write soo well and I cant!
Keep up the great work, Steph!
Love ya
Fee :-)