In words I can never utter
Sometimes
I just forget
It isn’t that I forget to tell you
It isn’t that I forget how I feel
It isn’t even that I forget you want to know
I just forget
The words to tell you
I see the words
Float by my mind’s eye
I see their color and splash
I see the passion they seek to convey
And I see them falling short of the mark
Their colors are not vibrant enough
To paint the true collage of my love
I plait them with other words
Hoping to bring to bear
The fullness of my heart
And yet, it still fails
Then
I remember
The things I feel
When your fingers touch my skin
When I hear you breathing close to me
When I still taste you on my lips
Long after the kiss is past
I catch your scent
When you are not around
And I am once again overwhelmed
By your presence
I can close my eyes
And see you dancing among the words
That seek to capture how you make me feel
At that moment
I know
I will never really have the words
I will never possess the ability
To express
In letters expertly arranged
In syllables skillfully organized
In words capably displayed
The true pinnacle and profundity
Of what lives in my heart
Of what dances in my soul
Of what frolics in my mind
Of what love holds in me
For I am captured by you
I am a captive to your heart
In words
I can never utter
Ron Simpson, Jr.
June 29, 2010
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