Isn’t it funny…
I have no words now.
There’s no poetry
wandering in my brain,
no unsaid things
to wrap in pretty prose
for your affection.
You’re here
and I’m spending them wisely
on late night calls
and morning missives,
winding conversations
and this journey just begun.
WORDS: Jen Payne, ©2014
IMAGE: Quiet pond in the park of Appeal, Gustav Klimt
You have words. They just say you have no words. But you’re no words are still cool. Great picture. Gustav had no words but he didn’t need any. ;-) xxx
Words coming soon. I can feel it!