I wrote this about meeting someone on line, when words are all you have...it is not great, I am no poet. lol
When love is words.
The words are caught upon your tongue,
Explosions inside intense emotion numbing communication
A smile breaks the spell,
Words flow after the dam wall is broken
Words finding their counter parts and dancing, singing, laughing
The kiss of a sonnet held a loft with letters
Intensity words are a river a raging breaking it's banks
Scarring the new landscape, forming new peaks and filling the lows
Daily the river runs..
Words words words..
each word carries weight, the lightest float to the sky,
the heaviest live in your heart.
The torrent slows...a steady stream..
The stream slows and words become work
Searching always for words that have not yet been spoken
Painting the same picture with used and battered syllabary
Cracks filled with smiles and forgiveness
Strained moments of silence fill the dried space of text
Questioning
Lacking
Needy
Wishing for the words to explode again
Wanting to hear nothing but the dancing words
Warm Regards
Atul Sikrai
Chief Mentor
Esteem MeLife
¯`•...•´¯`•.¸¸.•Namaste precious one!...
║║╔═╦╦╦═╗♪♫•.¸¸.•´¯`•. •´¯`•.¸¸.•♪♫♪•.¸¸.•´¯`•.
║╚╣║║║║╩╣ ♫•´¯`•..♫ God Blessings of Love and Light ... ♫
╚═╩═╩═╩Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ•.¸¸....•´¯`••.¸¸.•´¯`•. ♫ God bless...
║║╔═╦╦╦═╗♪♫•.¸¸.•´¯`•. •´¯`•.¸¸.•♪♫♪•.¸¸.•´¯`•.
║╚╣║║║║╩╣ ♫•´¯`•..♫ God Blessings of Love and Light ... ♫
╚═╩═╩═╩Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ•.¸¸....•´¯`••.¸¸.•´¯`•. ♫ God bless...
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