Friday, April 8, 2011

Your Ear Against My Heart

I don't ask for alot

just for you to love my crazy ways,
my erratic flight
and to let me love you large & loud

I ask that you would
protect and bless my sensitivity
instead of curse it,
because if you did,
it would be a silver kiss of cool on your lips
on a smoldering August day

I ask that because you love me
you would listen quicker than you
raise your fists
put your ear against my heart
if         you        only        even        tried