Sunday, February 26, 2023

The Defects of Persective


Hear me out, not in word
But what actions interpret
When love is multilingual
Of gift, deed, and touch

Translations searching
In the dialect that resounds
Truest to you
Full time efforts to make a living
And keep the ship afloat
When it’s sink or set sail
But the helm is feral as the fires of hell

Tame me with silence
Till every word tells true
It’s everything I have to offer
When the currency of the heart is blood
And every beat is time placing bid on us

I'll place the highest I can
When vows pledge a life
Yet every breath shortchanges priceless
Oh that I could be but a glimpse of what you mean to me
And loving you deeper than you've been hurt
Would tip the scales in your eyes to reaffirm self worth

When you and I are the same
In the defects of perspective
The only lack we know is in what we see
And if it's any indication of how much I love you
Than find confidence in knowing the way I feel about you
Is just as true as the way you feel about me...

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