There’s a cadence to his speech
A conversation between lovers.
As if his words were us,
And his lips the sheets and covers.
Listening to him breathe,
I envy the air he sips.
But so much more than that,
I covet the thoughts upon his lips.
Love Language: A Poem
Posted bybrandy angePosted inPoetryTags:#poem, love, love language, love poem, Poetry, relationships
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