I Don't Think You Know

I Don't Think You Know

A Poem by Seamstress

I don’t think you know,
How your words grasp at my soul.
Your poems of pain and I weep with you.
Your poems of joy and I cheer with you.
Your poems of confusion and I feel them too.
Your poems of love and I want more.

I don’t think you know,

How your words grasp my soul.
Your stories of hurt and I feel it.
Your stories of lust, aye, I feel it too.
Your stories of love and love courses through me
Your stories of hope and I keep that hope too.

I don’t think you know,

How your words grasp my soul.
Your heart poured into each word.
Your soul on fire to express itself.
Your mind agonizes to make it just right.

I don’t think you know,

How your words grasp my soul.
I sometimes wonder if you ever will.

© 2012 Seamstress


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I know.

Posted 11 Years Ago


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Seamstress

11 Years Ago

Sometimes, it seems so hard to believe how very much you do already know of me even when I don't say.. read more
Tattered Teddy

11 Years Ago

But do you know how your words touch Me?
Seamstress

11 Years Ago

I don't know if my words can ever reach as deep as yours do for everyone but I do always feel your l.. read more

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Added on November 2, 2012
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