![]() Words of my fingersA Poem by SeamstressWords float about my mind Things I want to say Things I want to know But the chains hold my tongue
My fingers take flight Displaying each of the letters The words are built And the words come out
I see the one I want to know The words stick within My throat holds them hostage Cheeks blush the signs of struggle
Do I dare let the fingers fly? Do I let him know how I feel? Will the words come out? Even though my stomach is in knots
The voice can’t do it Yet now my fingers tangle The words get jumbled The emotions all wrapped up Jumbled words jumble the verses Messed up verses with uneven lines The shyness that chains my tongue Has taken over my fingers now too. © 2014 SeamstressReviews
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