The pending of lips

One reminds one’s self
that sometimes, risks
have to be taken
and hoping words in flight
land correctly, with this honest intent
sometimes mere words won’t do
what hands held together would
say so much more, louder than
any mustered word, today
I am unclear as which sentence to use
trying hard not to be sappy
but my mood has been upgraded
from lonely and sour
to the pending of lips
finding each other for the first time

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14 thoughts on “The pending of lips”

  1. Bruce–I am getting hooked on your love poetry, which definitely is the farthest thing from sappy I have read 😉

    sometimes mere words won’t do
    what hands held together would
    say so much more

    Really liked that!

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