misunderstandingA Poem by dovetailerhe says...she hearsMisunderstanding A
notion formed within my mind a
delicious plan for future time. The
thought complete; to my mouth sent and
from my lips this message went. It
journeyed forth and reached you ear and
by responding look, I feared that
message clearly was received but
my intent was misperceived. Then
from my mouth, more words came hence, a
protest for my innocence; Yes,
to my words your view be lent but
truly, your view wasn’t meant. Your
eyes flashed anger; subtle hurt and
from then on, our words were curt! In
love, our meeting planned and set and
yet, this ending I regret. So
now, I lonely sit and muse about
what words I now could use to
reach your heart and calm your fear; to
reassure you I am near. Dare
I to try send words again? Inadequate
...they seemed so then. Ironic,
that words must be used since
they, last spoken, were confused. Less
love for you was not my drift! No
hinting of subconscious rift! Or
that my love has colder grown, a victim of some force unknown! Or
would I ever think the lie that
fallen leaves on our ground lie; a
testament of better days when
greener leaves drank golden rays! Of
all the lovely things we share, the
thing of which I’m most aware is
that my feelings for you grow; they
fill my head, my heart, my soul! Never
would I have you doubt my
ardor; what I’m all about or
ever give you cause to fear that
my love’s depth is not quite clear! Nothing
could more precious be that
all of you you offer me: your
love, your lust, your body prime, your
loving gaze...your sultry time and
never have I felt so free to
be myself when you’re with me and
evermore, I long to be a
part of your serenity! © 2010 dovetailerReviews
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