Hush

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  • Fantasy

    Hush


    Not a word
    Nothing to say
    "Hush" uttered; silence preferred
    Only time to play
    Action of mind
    Touching the rare treasure
    Eager to rewind
    Back to the moment of sheer pleasure
    Speaking only with the hands
    "Hush" the eyes say
    No promises; no demands
    Let the cards fall where they may
    Wrapped up in desire
    A world of temporary bliss
    Nothing to require
    Nothing to really miss
    "Hush" is only heard
    When our eyes meet
    For no words are needed
    No conversation to repeat

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    Poetry is what gets lost in translation.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

    Prize72’s Poems (16)

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