Melancholy Poem by Martin Greyford

What shall I say then?
What words shall I utter
To make you understand that you are
The only one my heart loves.

How will I prove
Myself worthy of your love
When wickedness is
The only prime face I show outward?

How can I convince you
To listen to my pulsating heart
And maybe read the intriguing thoughts in me.
The whisper of my love.

To your ears
And perhaps maybe unlock your heart.
Is there any possibilities
That you can see me

And hear the cries of my heart
Which longs to be in your arms?
Only in your arms
And dwell there in to eternity.