I Know You Know

My heart is fit to bursting,

Yet, apologies are due,

Explanations, possibly,

To the likes of you and you

And, maybe, when I’m finished with the joy

Of loving she

And bringing home my

Fruit and fulsome

I’ll bow on my knee

And tell you of a story,

Quite simplistic

Though it’s true.

You’ll reconise

The love,

I know.

You’ll see it.

I see

And I know you. 

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No Choice

So you silence the world

With most vocal of voice,

The briefest communion,

No control, so much noise,

But the pleasure and pain

Are writ once again

In the words

And the feelings

By the heart

With no choice.