I write the words
But you don't read
I speak the words
But you don't hear
I type the words
But you don't look
Days that are lost
Cries go unheard
Why even try
Utter one word
Blocked by this wall
One you don't see
In between us
Breaking the we
We blend as one
Coffee and cream
Climbing mountains
Two makes a team
Alas old times
Days I do miss
When sparks did burn
With just one kiss
6/27/13
YOU ARE READING
Until then
PoetryI live with a mathematical, logical mind, but tend to be immersed in emotion. The imbalance can both prosper and hinder me. with love, b 1987-until then...
