Sensitivity

poem by KC writer Joni Wilson aka Amenimity

Sensitivity

Was shown to me

By a voice deeper than mine

Sweetness and dignity

Was shown to me

By a soul deeper than mine

The second soul

I wish I couldn’t

Fall for

The second soul

I wish I wouldn’t

Bawl over

Everytime I see that soul

It’s new and exciting

Fresh and I know

That I will fall deep

Deeper than the snow

My heart is cold

Or some may say

But what they don’t know

Is I gave my soul away

Well he doesn’t know how I feel

Because I hide it all down

And he doesn’t see this soul

Is purer then any in town

Intelligence

Was shown to me

By a man deeper than he

Respect and romance

Was shown to me

By a man deeper than me

The first soul I ever had

Hid me from the fall

The first soul I ever dragged

Wasn’t what I wanted at all

Give me

What I need

And I promise

I won’t break your heart

Well give me

What you bleed

And I promise

I won’t be so sharp

Just hold me

Sweet love

And I will give you back my soul