Unwritten
I want to uncover, slowly discover
The story beyond what you tell
Trace with my finger, letting it linger
Wet with ink, the truth smudges well
Get under your skin with these words you've written
That makes my pulse race, my blood flow
You bring me to life with these words that you write
Yet there's still so much I want to know
Lay down the pen, let's start again
Your poetry's not what I need
I see in your eyes, 1000 lives
Yet revealed in the words that I read.
Natasha Head
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has its own rhythm