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ListeningWhat you heard
And what was spoken --
Two different creatures.
The ink of my imagination flowing freely
Between all of the lines
Of what was said,
That’s where I wrote my story
You didn’t care to read it
But complained bitterly
You never truly understood me
EloquentThe eloquence of your love
Leaves me speechless,
As I watch from the sidelines.
Every touch , glance, laugh, word and kiss--
Were it me in those shoes.
So intimately close.
Not standing apart
In a wordless isolation my heart breaking.
Accentuation of form;
Force of shape
To echo the trickling sands of time,
Encapsulated within glass.
Brocade and laces,
Ramrod straight back,
Swaying yet unbending.
Tight laced and steel boned for a flirty curve
Victorian boudoir revival
Teamed with contemporary attitude.
Out of syncSynchronization impossible;
We were always out of time.
The early bird and the night owl,
We find each other briefly only to part.
Neither of us solo when together
That is all we will ever be.
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