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FINAL Your words
on the pages
written for me
are of beauty.
Silently,
ever so quietly
do they pound.
Can you not see
the exaltation
you've thrown
in my direction?
Where on this page
the structure similar,
because I long
to become like you
Your greatness,
bashful in my heart.
These rosy cheeks
you cannot see.
When those words
are seeped from
your creased lips
they are not of age.
I am in awe and my heart,
unseen to you,
paces
just a fragment faster.
but you cannot know.
For if you knew
I would be giving in
to your sweet words
of attempt.
My eyes,
like stone
set heavy,
upon your words
upon your feelings.
It is not your words,
alas it is the meaning.
My uncritical smiles,
I nigh naive....
But quietly,
I read the words.
My heart paces
just a little faster.
very well done this poem with indirect way..heart kissing, soul touching and more then I my words... yeah sure words are nothing but the meaning is countable..ok let me say in a big words..THANKS and I love these stanzas of the poems...very touchy and catchy..
Your greatness,
bashful in my heart.
These rosy cheeks
you cannot see.
When thoes words
are seeped from
your creased lips
they are not of age.