I could kiss you or curse you
For seeing, for sensing
For pushing and prodding
No relish for dawdling
Refusing excuses
Fingers in ears
I could love you or leave you
For who I am now
For taking my time
Once spent sitting silent
Amused by the outside
Now lost in my head
I could hug or hit you
For starting this storm
Words seething and swirling
Thoughts turning and twirling
This burden I carry
This need I must feed
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
4 comments:
You are on a roll. With relish.
It's all YOUR fault....Thanks, I think.
God you're good.
I love your poetry Jane! :)
Post a Comment