Tuesday, March 26, 2013

The Price of Anonymity





Sometimes it would be easier
To hide behind a quiet veil
Of anonymity,
Longing and inhibition
Than touch the pen
To ink
In signatures
Of admission

The sacred joy of love
Is a hard-fought, vexatious
Bliss
And to bear it anonymously
Would be
To never fully taste
The pleasure of
Its kiss


Janet~

3 comments:

Thank you for your visit to this porch. I'd love to hear if or how this post/poem touched you!