Words Left Unspoken
Waiting waiting,
Contemplating
What refrains you
From being true?
Reasons put upon me
Make no sense,
Hence
I ponder why you flee
Like to play it smart
Though cannot deny
What feelings flutter in my heart
Wish you would unravel
This bittersweet lie
Gently I take your hand in mine
Whatever it is, it’s okay
No need to run astray
I don't bite, I would understand.
How divine,
Privileged it would feel
For you to reveal
You’d like to cross this heated line
Let our lips slowly intertwine.
Copyright © Emily Marks | Year Posted 2005
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