London Poem: Day 297

June 10

It’s difficult to find love
In the newest drama.
The blank curl of your lips
Tells more than the eyes,
But, my heart is lonely and
Needs more than to give –
Please allow it to receive.
To speak singles out the hearts
Vulnerability, so I won’t bother
With the risk because all words
Do is turn and face me, to give
And to give some more.

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