I have learned
To communicate with you
Between the parentheses.
You do not say what you mean
What you want
Or intend.
Rather, you allude to it
Hoping I will decipher
The mystery presented.
It would be much easier
To simply state your mind
In simple sentences.
But I chase you
In never ending games
Of hide and seek
Or charades.
I gotta tell you, girl
Though I love you
You weary me
In quests for that
Which should be simple.
You make the easy hard
The simple complex
And the joyful
Numbing.
I am trying to tell you the truth.
But I’m afraid
You also listen
Between the parentheses.
Saturday, August 4, 2012
(Between the Parentheses)
Posted by The Dashboard Poet at Saturday, August 04, 2012
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