Noir Love and Words

The dame's confession shook me to my core Her life, just like a script, she did implore With more emotion than a dame should show She spoke of feelings that only she would know She said her words were just a mere facade That true emotion could not be a charade It spoke to her in ways no one could tell Stronger than the sound of ringing church bells Sometimes a kitten, sometimes a beast untamed Her emotions knew no bounds, could not be tamed Locked up inside, a prisoner of her soul Her emotions, like a rabid dog, took control But in her heart, a mountain peak would rise With feelings so pure, it lit up the skies Most times she stayed in the middle ground With emotions that could neither be lost nor found So if you dare to speak, choose your words with care For she could feel them, as if they were there Emotions, they spoke to her more clearly than tongue And any written word, they spoke even stronger. :: 04.12.2023 ::