My throat burns with words I can not say
Songs I can not sing
Poems I can not write
Stuck between chaos and love
I can not begin to spit them out
With every breath I take
I can hear them heaving up
Creeping into my language
But I swallow them down roughly
They taste of your amorous eyes
Staring at me In the dark
My poetic heart
Only tears us further
So I silently hide my grief
And while my throat tingles with
Words unsaid
I watch your smile grow