Unseen

Pressing forward

Pushing past

the ever moving stream of thoughts

Running through

Skipping around

the marching sound of demands

Dancing awkwardly

Tripping gracefully

in the violent sea of pressing needs

Bleeding generously

Giving unabashed

to the clamoring mass of attention seekers

Down,

Down,

Down,

interrupting the obnoxious speech

she whispers her desire in a deliberate voice.

Interjecting her perspective

Silently demanding nothing

Filled with wonder

in the presence of his lips