Tension Builder Poem by Sasha Olivia Williams

Tension Builder

Sigh! Why? Darling of mine;
Sorting words, like paying fine.
Not wanting to ear speaking mind;
Tension builds with wasting time.

It bothers not expressing thoughts;
Easily triggers, so careful laughs.
Simple questions, anger answers;
And it hurts, the lashing tensions.

Crept up away, with nothing to say;
Wanting to make up for another day.
But stubborn, grown commitment;
Will not allow peace to reign.

Vexation, the agony of laughter;
Still buried deeper in this matter.
For time needed is longer;
To reset the mind of the tension builder.

The time as past, its well again
A lot have lost, stressful pain.
So talk, If differences, work out,
With embarrass hugs and kisses.