Delivering the undeliverable
Its not possible to peek inside a mind,
But Just surmise and gauge intents,
Like the undercurrents in a lake.
A look, a touch or a loving hug,
Can convey much more,
And even move you in its wake.
But that hug was a push in the well,
And I felt a tornado brewing there.
Now i know just how much you care.
But Just surmise and gauge intents,
Like the undercurrents in a lake.
A look, a touch or a loving hug,
Can convey much more,
And even move you in its wake.
But that hug was a push in the well,
And I felt a tornado brewing there.
Now i know just how much you care.
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