Green Words
He's given
his heart
green
verdant
certain
somehow
that it is safe
with me
and I
am keen
to do right
to be right
to act like
I am able
to be open
I'm hoping
but I'm
going
in circles
dodging
the hurdles
I set up
for myself
my health
my paranoid
need
to be free
to be ready
to run
if things
get too
much
but this
has left me
stuck
a stick
in the mud
he wants
my love
my heart
my trust,
so hard
to reach
so as
an offer
of peace
he's
given me
his heart
green
verdant
earnest
honest
solid
so much
like him
he's given
his heart
and it's
making me
think
making me
wish
making
it difficult
to insist
I don't
want it
but I
occasionally
sit with it
silently
soak it up
smiling
and so
though
I'm wary
I can admit
I like the weight
it carries
the way
it varies
my emotions
the way it
places
no demands
requests
no devotion
makes
no pleas
it is content
in my hands
and I
am not
beholden
to it's wants
or needs
this lack
of obligation
offers peace
and maybe
I'm ready
to be
what he
needs
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