Unsaid Words

Three words remained unsaid,

In twinkling eyes and coy smiles,

In feather light touches or intertwined fingers,

In fifteen minutes walks or week long vacations.

Violent desires remain buried

within the pink of their cheeks,

within the lumps in their throats,

and in the excited beating of hearts

Only to never be said aloud

as crosses cannot mix with holy beads,

sacred threads don’t match gold rings,

and Amen and Om cannot coexist.

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3 thoughts on “Unsaid Words

  1. Well well.. What a thoughtful poem!! Especially the ending:

    “as crosses cannot mix with holy beads,
    sacred threads don’t match gold rings,
    and Amen and Om cannot coexist”

    You deserve a pat on the back.. Its looks like you have been inspired by a real life story or something because the words seemed to be filled with inspiration.

    Great poem! Keep writing! Cant wait to read more and more!

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      • I knew it!! This poem seemed too good to be a figment of your imagination…. The writing really seemed inspired and the entire idea was quite profound.. I would love meet this couple based on whom this is written…

        God bless them and you keep on writing! Dont stop!

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