Communicate by ceniqua l proctor aka nicole reed

Touch my heart,

To feel the rhythm.

It beats off course to detect every hidden feeling.

The feelings that you neglect to share.

The ones that you admit that aren't there.

God gave me this divine intuition for a reason.

A woman's despair is far from pleasing.

Everytime we share a moment, there is an undeniable tie,

Anticipating a chance for us to draw nigh.

You deal with your issues one deep.

These four way walls just won't reap.

Its so selfish to harbor access to what cures me the most.

What are your thoughts?

What are you feelings?

This is what brings us close.

The next time you feel the need to tune me out.

Just reminisce on what our love is truly about.