Brandon Maxfield's Poetry

  • Shy Heart

    Being locked away in a concrete box,

    the Heart weakens a little each day without Contact,

    my heart used to have a way with words,

    to slowly weaken only to learn how to stumble and fall beyond words,

    my heart has things to say but is unable on how to word it,

    let alone hiding of Fear of rejection,

    Can you read what my eyes implore to you,

    my heart is trying to talk through my eyes,

    to engrave what my heart has to say upon your mind without saying the words,

    Hearts beating so Fast,

    I feel the wings Fluttering like a hummingbird on speed,

    my shy heart is unable to express the inner heart,

    show my shy heart how to react like a normal one.