He Fears Poem by Brianna Wilshusen

I watch him,
I listen.
He is my last hope,
I love him he knows.
He can see how I feel,
The same look in his eyes.
I know that he cares,
That he loves me too.
He denys it,
Like I don't live.
He shown not any love,
For fear of my pain.
He fears he would harm me,
He wants me to not cry.
My man want me happy,
Wishing he just knew how.
He loves me,
He does care.
Soon I'll be only his,
We shall soon be but one.