Unknown

 

Tears flow

Unheeded

Something grips me

Know it not

For no name has ever been given

To an emotion of this sort

Analyze it I must

But analyze I cannot

For it is as if

I’m seeped

Soaked

Drenched

Drowned

Chocked

Wrapped

In it…..

 

I said it today

It had lingered on the tip

For long

But…yes a but again

What I said

I know not

For something like this

Has never happened before

Nor for you

Nor for me alone

 

You have painted shades of this

And that

And still do

I have never held a paintbrush soaked

In this particular hue

So how do I know

How to paint

My love for you

On a canvas

This large

And this true…