bashful heart

soft the words escape
as if enveloped by
some warm breeze
like baby’s breath
rests upon my ears
to evaporate there
behind the smiles
such playful silliness
you wear that hides
your bashful heart
behind the stoic stance
where your island
catches the azure
turns the stone to sand

One thought on “bashful heart

  1. love it!  I love the analogy!!!Your poems are starting to gel, more and more!!!!!

     Meanwhile had the talk with Dad (as hard as when you and I had the same talk) and yes, come over tomorrow ,please, and help!!!!!????? love,Mom



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