We speak
In poems
If we're angry
It's poetic
If I'm drowning
And gasping for air
I let you know through the beauty
Of poetry
If we don't know how to
Tell each other
What was meant to be said
As tender,
Loving,
And gentle caresses of
Speech,
We write it.
They text,
We poem.
In poetry
Is the way we bless each other
With the truth of our love
In poetry
Is the way we curse each other
With the sting and hurt of our anger
In poetry
Is the way I know
You're standing right next to me
Smiling in that way
That you always do
At me
When I need you most
In poetry
Is who we are
Galaxy
And
Shay
Shay
And
Galaxy
In poetry
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