11.10.11

Desire


Please talk to me
Wash these worries away
Let my wavering soul escape
and be soothed by your voice
I promise I'll listen here,
Quietly
So I could at least wear a smile
just for a little while.

Please tell me your story
Anything to bemuse me
for my voice is locked
Somewhere beneath
the silence I declared.

Please don't ask
so i won't have to
say anything
I have no more right to
I'll just keep quiet
Muted
My heart shut for you.


  ~mje Sunday, November 22, 2009 at 12:19pm

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