The Love I Desire

If you wish not to speak to me, 

I respect what you wish not to say to me, 

for everyday

I wait to listen to the volumptous volume 

of your voice

soothing the auricle 

that used to send vibrations 

down my spine. 

So,

if you wish not to speak to me,

compliance is key

but I'll loathe the words you say

not to me

the words that you say to her

is what gets to me. 

This poem is about: 
Me

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