Watch how I fall into you, right side up & breathing
all those words I meant to say long ago,
but no one had the time to be still.
I hide in the harbor of your quiet mouth
and you listen & nod & search my eyes.
There is an avalanche of places I plan to go.
With you listening, I sail through a journey,
I lay out pictures of old roads, and mention
a long road trip down Route 1, and I take
sharp turns, and lean back to figure some sudden
stop I mean to make, and still, you are listening
and nodding in agreeable places,
until I pause and lean forward into my cupped hands.
Then we are both still, we are both watching
the harbor lights in the sky, and I see that I can move
in the dark like a butterfly, and still you are listening,
to all my whispered glidings.
Love does mean listening to the one you adore and not just in their words but also what goes unsaid... for what the heart whispers is what keeps it beating for you... this is really excellent work.
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I live in the mountains of Southwest Virginia. Although my passion is poetry, I recently published a novel called, Women of the Round Tabl.. more..