She pulls back
The three words that claw
At the tip of her tongue:
Her biggest flaw,
She loves too quick
Her love's too young
To be said aloud
And made real.
Her ears dodge heart's whispers-
Murmuring, insistent sounds
Of all that could be and couldn't;
Her heart's been dealt
To him and she waits
For it to be returned.
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When The Heart Whispers
PoetryThe poems reflect evergreen and intense emotions while others are as light and weightless as feathers. It's like the heart whispers softly, waiting to be heard. ~Vote and Comment~ © tanxsha [Previously warped_realities]
