Tongue Tied Poem by Daffodil Decarie
Tongue Tied
Waiting for my chance
Moving like an early winter cloud
My tongue is tied.
And I've nowhere to hide.
What takes the rope to break
So I can speak -
Speak of what to do with myself
If fright shies my loving deed
And life is not for lease
Will I be left among the clouded rot
Of this clinch lingual noesis
And be forever, a victim of inability
To tell you that -
I'm falling in love with you.
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