Poetry,  Poetry, Prose & Quotes

Fresh Water

today’s tears taste like fresh water

as they travel the eye gates

they almost escape

before sniffles

reroute them to my mouth

I Love You

is all they ever want to say

drowning words that replay in my head

as my tears give them a ride

outside of my heart

because my mouth has no place to say

I Love You

yesterday, tomorrow and today

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