Thursday, November 6, 2014

moisture in our way

seeking words of deference 
between our worlds apart
empty opposites divide us 

in rueful fits and starts
hollow hearts near empty 

so much to understand
no axe to hold  
our hands unfold
the solace of a tear
raise once resented ardor  
palpitations in our hearts
unexpected  shudders
and quivers in the dark
but feelings fail arousal
words don't fill the spot
that leave us cold
with love untold
and lips kept still apart


-dp-
11/6/14

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