she would not speak <br />nor he give ear to what <br />she had to say. <br />such was their love <br />and such their <br />bold pretense. <br /> <br />she was not weak, <br />nor was he strong <br />enough to play his part. <br />yet lust proscribed <br />they share a <br />circumstance. <br /> <br />salvation worketh <br />but by fear, <br />still neither was afraid. <br />so nothing could <br />deter them from <br />their course. <br /> <br />but sudden as <br />this love appeared <br />it just as sudden <br />failed. <br />tho neither could agree <br />on when that was. <br /> <br />they spend their days <br />in shadows of the way <br />it should've been. <br />in each the seeds of <br />where it all went <br />wrong.... <br /> <br />for she would not speak <br />nor he give ear <br />to what she had to say. <br />she was not weak enough, <br />he was not strong.<br /><br />moon batchelder<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/she-would-not-speak/
