No One Else Sees

telegraph...
silence speaks,
gravel voice...

trees fall,
no one hears...
you cannot lie...

in the moment
of you and me.
i know your smell,

your feel and your taste.
time writes with blood,
feet within feet!

love, the scar,
that no one else sees...
the color of water

tinged with gasoline!

poem by Eric Cockrell
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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