Thursday, March 1, 2012

up to speed

some of what you
say
whispers at my soul
I flutter
but I've heard
you say it before.

Some of what I
feel
tugs at my reason
I falter
but I am just
watching now.

Some of what I
hope
thrills me nose to toes
I blush
but you don't
seem to notice.

Some of what you
promise
calms a raging rain
I storm
but you seem
rock steady lightening.

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