I am a coward.
I come from a family
of cowards.
Emotions held prisoner
in righteous minds.
I feel deeply,
yet I trust little
and I am scared
all the time.
Strength and independence
makes loving hard.
The barriers put up
sometimes become
impenerable.
I do not want
to be alone
and yet
I find myself so.
You must know
by my actions,
my look, my cards
and letters,
the true essence
of my love for you.
The words can flow
so easily from my pen
I Love You
but when I speak
it is with thick tongue
and sputtering sounds.
Can we just pretend
I am a mute,
never uttering a word,
but expressing with my
heart every bit of love
and compassion that
burst from within me?
Can you not listen to
the words I speak
with my eyes,
my fingers,
my kiss?
Can we just
feel Love?
Jupiterjane