Comments about KimberleyJade Agate
A Closed Book
I long for comprehension of your thoughts,
The complexities of your mind.
I yearn for conception of your secrecy.
Inspired by your mystery.
I struggle to read you;
Unlike other shallow beings
Whose intentions strike me, uninvited.
I do not care for impure thoughts
Of transparent souls.
Your sentiments reach me
But cannot be deciphered.
I try and try, desperately translating.
You remain concealed, your thoughts foreign
As if my mother tongue is not yours.