Why The Hesitation

Why the hesitation?

Are you afraid to make your move?

You said you would do it.

You have something to prove.

Why the gentle hand?

You said you were strong.

You said it had power.

Must have done it all wrong.

Why the slow drip?

You said it would flow.

You said it was quick.

But now I know.

You have to warm it up, to get the deepest cut.

You have to lead her on, to get it done.

Why the hesitation?

Or is it regret?

It is just what you wanted.

You never let me forget.

~ by Joy Suzanne Grazer on October 16, 2009.

Joy,
Would love to talk to you about pulling these posts together. You have a real talent. Give us a ring.

Mark said this on October 24, 2009 at 7:07 PM | Reply
hi! like your stuff girl!

21lady said this on October 20, 2009 at 9:53 AM | Reply
I guess the plan is fully executed.

Sienna said this on October 20, 2009 at 9:41 AM | Reply
a woman so fragile and so fierce. i enJoy reading your heart dear lady.

…i “Wish You Were Mine”…

Ben said this on October 16, 2009 at 9:40 PM | Reply
Whoa.

Sienna said this on October 16, 2009 at 11:27 AM | Reply
this s really great. the cool thing about art is that it is up to the person how they are going to interpret it. even though you have tags giving clues to the meaning for you. we are left to our own imagination for deeper or alternate meaning

frankiefire said this on October 16, 2009 at 11:18 AM | Reply

When You Were Mine