Sing Your Song

He sees and sing his songs

but never speaks

only when spoken to;

you are speechless.

and his speech leaks into my ears and eyes

and I hope that the next

is as essential as the last

I'm speechless,

but my thoughts wrote you a book.

The freckles on your cheeks are constellations in my eyes. 

Mind, soul, soft, slow

you said you met mine that first night.

you said there's no rush

except from 5 to 6 

when the cars control the hour

and all i hear are horns and boys and noise

but i'll wait 

for when you sing your song

but never speak.

Reviews

[SheenLeigh]

the freckles on your cheeks are constellations in my eyes -- I LOVE IT..