Not so much about

            What happens to a

            Dream deferred –

            It always seems to find

            A way to play its hand

            And unrequited passion

            Also manages at least

            To show its head

            But love that’s unexpressed 

            Is like a thread that closes 

            Imperceptibly around a lover’s neck

            And stops in time to make it 

            Just a little difficult 

            For each unknowing

            Breath