Donations are essential to keep Write Out Loud going    

body language (Remove filter)

Recent Comments

Greg Freeman on Dominoes
11 minutes ago

M.C. Newberry on Combe Gibbet
50 minutes ago

Ian Whiteley on Citizens
55 minutes ago

M.C. Newberry on Sashaying to Byzantium
59 minutes ago

M.C. Newberry on IT AIN'T ME, BABE
1 hour ago

Auracle on Festive FM
2 hours ago

Tim Higbee on Grandfather
3 hours ago

TobaniNataiella on She Says Goodbye
4 hours ago

R A Porter on Sashaying to Byzantium
6 hours ago

Ray Miller on Dominoes
10 hours ago

Body Language

You beckon to me.
Uncertain, and vaguely guilty.
And how you "know how I feel - but",
I can feel the urgency grip you.
And how we "don't have to if...",
I can feel the expectation.

You touch me,
Too gently,
I can feel the inexperience.

Do you expect me
Suddenly to tell you
If you can.
Or suddenly to let you
If you can't.

Read and leave comments (5)

🌷(7)

body languagedamaging relationshipslove's tempestvaginismusshort poem

Saving Me For Later

despite frosty relations in the office

a snobbish reaction to my charms

I live in hope your chill will thaw

that soon you'll end up in my arms

 

I can't fail to notice signs aplenty

of you revising your adverse opinion

your eye contact seems improved

am I no longer a humdrum minion?

 

I'm sure you're saving me for later

delaying the better dish until last

merely...

Read and leave comments (1)

🌷(2)

saving meeye contactbody languagesmoke signalsfield

Half-Fallen Rain

he could not make her out

at close quarters but afar

smiling yes but acting no

near, yet distant as a star

 

like rain falling half-way

a tide trapped out at sea

an infant sapling stunted

a blossom without a bee

 

brows furled with doubt

mouth unstable not still

eye contact fraying, lost

signals iced by inner chill

 

curious blend, rare alloy

what el...

Read and leave comments (0)

🌷(1)

half-fallenraindistanteye contactsignalsfacadesbody language

peculiar mannerisms

Being too sensitive is not for the faint-hearted

We all peer at life through individual prisms

I know now when my thin skin started

It was watching your peculiar mannerisms

 

Your peculiar mannerisms are legion

The way you chew your food is a sight

Your body language is a whole religion

Those facial expressions a thing of the night

 

You've left me wide open to the el...

Read and leave comments (2)

🌷(2)

mannerismsbody languagestress

This site uses cookies. By continuing to browse, you are agreeing to our use of cookies.

Find out more Hide this message