His hands say yes
To copy another’s words
But his mouth closes
When another asks
If he commits it
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Wait, Poetry by Javonne Will
I wrote this in a full mind of love and heartbreak. I need a little
help in wording of construction. Though we are not on good terms, I
still see her every now and then being beautiful and smiling and that
makes me fall even deeper if it’s possible.
