Unuttered

Seeing you makes me want to write a poem Seeing you also makes me feel a loss for words What a conundrum— to be so close that if I just stretch out my arms a little I would be able to hold you for 5 minutes And time would freeze in place, feeling much longer than that But here I am so easily written I could write you a thousand times but I am never brave enough to hand it out If I did, you would see how I loved you in the silence.