It's in her eyes <br />it's sinner lies <br />it's inner lies <br />as a dry desert <br />field screams yield <br />but he denounces <br />what he sees <br />and flees <br />for he can't trust <br />what he has seen <br />he tries <br />and defies <br />and ramifies <br />shouts out sprouts <br />all too loud <br />while no one hears <br />his inner fears <br />but she knows <br />and puts his <br />mind <br />in moments time <br />kindly at ease <br />with a tiny <br />little word <br />'Yes' please!<br /><br />Madrason writer<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/yes-please-4/
