There’s time for more
so tell me more.
Tell me your truth
not your story, regurgitated
many times over,
tell me something fresh
something I know and have hidden
in the dusky recesses of my heart.
Tell me something
that when I hear
my heart will concur and
I will smile in delight
laugh with joyous recognition.
Tell me the secret that lies deep within
whisper the open secret
that brings my heart ease from knowing
allowing.
Tell me your truth.
© 7 Dec 21
