i hate
when it isn’t
written in the wind
when you
have to
read between the lines
to discover
if love
is dead
or
alive

i love
when it is
spoken so clear
words
on paper
needn’t appear
discovering
the feel
is
real

find your way to me
and i shall sing
true to you
unveil
desire’s wish
leave me
wanting
that touch
that kiss
that never says
goodbye
wanting
not to hate
to read between the lines