She Never Mentions

Lovely.

She never mentions the small things
And tries defining small things
Like being in love, or in vain

She never mentions the big things
Or anything she can avoid
She hates to mention anything

She never mentions she's angry
He's just supposed to know
Which seems to get her more angry

She never mentions what Thanks means
Hope, and love, and just a bit of guilt
He's supposed to know that too

She nevers mentions what she feels
Though she feels
Like he feels, and sometimes more

She never mentions happiness
Unless its to ask of his
Or what it means

She never mentions what she knows
Oh does she know
How does she know?

She never mentions much
She just expects
She just expects him to know

She never mentions love
But she loves
Like she's never loved before

She never mentions

Reviews

[Kaden Sylvers]

beautiful poem

[Emily B]

I wonder what she does while she's not mentioning . . .

she sounds like somebody I ought to know.

[My Name is Brenda and I..]

I just love this poem. I knew I would, just by reading the title. "She Never Mentions" It is such a rich idea. I wish I had thought of it. I look forward to reading much more of your writing. Just wonderful

[RareRed]

Well said. Sometimes we put so much ahead of ourselves and we never say what we feel, think or need. We just give. Sometimes we need to be given to but that's not an option if no ones knows whats racing thru us. Good Write. Keep it up!