My being is expressive.
It’s not complicated, just hardly understood.
Listen with your eyes as I ripple towards you.
I love, it’s a smile.
There’s anger, it’s a scowl.
Shiny eyes, I’m laughing with you.
Tears falling, there’s devastation occurring.
Reaching for you, I need your touch.
Not making eye contact, you’ve lost me.
If the last thing you see is my back, I’m gone.
Forever…
**Originally published 1/10/18
Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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Oooo! I loved this, especially the ending was crushing!!! Bellissimo, Susi, Bellissimo!
xoxoxo
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Gracie!! 💋
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Brilliant, to be able to write expressions and make them understood 👍🏻👍🏻
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Thanks, John! ❤️
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Expressive indeed.
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Thanks, Sadje!
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You’re welcome Susi.
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Loved it. 😍
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💜
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