From a long distant stand,
I heard the tone of your spoken
words
gently calling out
my name.
thai's
A tone so soft
It could had been a dream.
I wanted to answer but, I knew
it was just a dream.
a whisper
Had me
reminiscing of what it
could had been....
Feeling the joy
of your breath
On my neck,
trying to anticipate what
might had come next.
But, instead, I'm willing
it away like I have done
as so many times before.
To lie here all alone in my somnolent
Letting my mind wander...
Into the depth of what it could had been
is the reality of what it have to be?
CZYTASZ
SPOKEN VOICES
PoezjaI wanted someone to take an interest in me not as a pretty face but because I had something to say. I wanted my poetry to feel ugly. When I was a little girl, I was told, little girls should always act like a lady. I had to lose my voice just so...
