Whispers

Whispers

A Poem by Stephen Norton

I keep my words whispered
Though I'm screaming inside
These feelings are punishment
To keep my heart in line

Embracing you is masochism
Writhing and feeling alive
Encased by you
The body's natural high

Legs lock
Mouths dance
Hands pull
Eyes glance

You reside inside
That girl laying next to me
I'll be gone
And you'll never hear my whispers
I took them with me
Though I left something behind
I'll swallow words
Till I can say them to another

© 2015 Stephen Norton


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It slowly digressed into something I thought would not happen. It made me think for a minute, why was he talking like this? Then when I drew closer to the end it hit me. I loved it!

Posted 9 Years Ago


Beautiful and strong words! Sweet and sad. Love it!

Posted 9 Years Ago


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Added on November 28, 2015
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Stephen Norton
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A Poem by Stephen Norton