What goes without Saying?

[JamesSavik]

What Goes Without Saying?

What goes without saying?

Too much and too little.

Shallow, plastic words we exchange;

little gestures betraying our fear of us,

what we may be.

Or become.

Or never were.

Words are cheap.

Feelings are free.

Mixing the two becomes expensive in pain-

flaring like napalm searing the flesh and soul.

Shouted passion like breakers crashing on the beach:

fragile egos- alone together fearing the things that we may say or feel.

Mixing drinks and laundry in life mundane;

taking great care never to be the reason or,

to utter the lovers treason of that which goes without saying.

[Guest rusticmonk86]

Nice.

[JamesSavik]

Thanks Gabe. :D