Silent Yearns

Posted: August 20, 2014 in Poetry
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Still happens

bright lights of day

crowded avenues

silent yearns

while all around me

different reality

plays out a fantasy,

each one upon their own dream

quiet inspiration,

lovely – human condition


Allowed to survive here

with little reliance on fear

that ‘other’ world.

We talk a lot

about theory and accusation

loudly, with our own


Yet, only now

eyes undisturbed

your legs cross my mind.


My smitten soft heart beats madly for you

Quiet, silent rhapsody, lovely blue

  1. Goddess' Pen says:

    This was hot. Excellent wordplay!

    Liked by 1 person

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