Murmuring
my skin cringed
to see your eyes
watery
and thin
foolish me
to think you would speak to me
aqain
i thought you should
speak aqain
i wait
and waited
and i am waiting
to see if you let another murmur escape
Copyright © Chante Reeves | Year Posted 2010
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