This is the Best Kept Secret
This is the
best kept secret
For you will
never know,
Of aching in
empty beds without you
Of the future
that does not lie before us.
By stealth I
will not see you;
A camouflage
of happiness to be near you
A conspiracy
of words to hush my body language,
Cloak and
daggered in the car inches away from touch.
For we will
never be as god’s spies,
My chicken
hearted espionage will not allow it.
I comfort
myself with discreet contact in public places,
Ache for the
private places you share with another.
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