No Need For Titles

There is no need for titles
  forced as some may be.

Random thoughts and observances
  frequently pervade these pages
  and make their way across the kibes
  diminishing their reality.

Meager and frail representations
  of what lies deeply imbedded
  and well hidden in the heart
  waiting patiently to be seen.

The external world's obsession of  being busy every day
  running here, running there
  doing this and that
 so that true beauty, feeling and emotion are lost.

The simple things survive 
 a gentle tender kiss, the soft caressing touch of hands,
 a long lost endearing look speak
 without the words or titles.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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