Anonymous Heart
By: Devin Cade

A taste of infinity,
an open heart to fill.
Allocated from mischief,
cautioned is my will. 

I questions her happiness,
and acknowledge her strain.
Her methods and theory’s, 
her substance, her unmentioned pain. 

It is because of that, 
perhaps I grew fond. 
"Like two children trading secrets."
Aspiring a sacred bond. 

Being as I am,
my heart doesn’t stop there. 
Seeing two words fall from her lips,
finding sound to say "I care."

It drives me into the clouds.
Eccentric, "may be."
Especially the wonder in her eyes, 
when I say "you’ll see."

Perhaps it’s my own selfishness
to want to hear that. 
Because upon that stone of loneliness,
for too long, I’ve sat. 

Based on that, 
I do my best to not manipulate.
The things in her mind, 
the things yet to create. 

Irregardless of my feelings, 
and the urge to kiss her lips, 
in my better understanding,
and respect for her, is where my urge now sits. 

Because when the feeling takes over, 
and mutual urges come to try.
It would be better to have both hearts, 
to tell the tale of why. 



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