Was supposed to be

One of the jolliest days

Of the week

Yet for some cryptic reason

Her heart was sad

And her mouth couldn't speak

You gave her a tender hug

A little note, and a playful jest

She ran off on her heels, panic-stricken

Her heart doing all sorts of leaps

Inside her chest

As she stepped out into the

Safety of the hot, humid darkness

Her reply only a purse lipped smile

And a simple nod

But, your kind gesture helped her

Far more than you thought

The demure girl that sped off

Was actually aware

Though her mouth

Doesn't always churn the right

Words to say,

Behind her eyes she's

Noticing and cherishing you

In countless little ways


Created By
Carmi Baja

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