How can I tell you
All that I feel
When words seem
So Inefficient?
I think about you
Everyday
Thinking what you
are doing, thinking.
In no time
My thoughts turn to us
The fire, the passion
Our relation.
But there is more
Than your touch
I love about you,
It’s how I feel near you
With your intellect,
Smile and free spirit
The grace that is You
Gleams through,
And I love it.
Leave a Reply