Poem: Talk to Me

Why won’t you talk to me?

Do you fear that I will see

That who you are

Is not who you pretend to be?

 

Do you think withholding words

Is like withholding sex?

 

Do you have to protect your feelings

Like your chastity?

 

Hey, no one ever got pregnant

Over the phone

 

Talk to me

I will respect you in the morning

 

 

 

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