Language of Love
Language Of Love
Lover’s words mend their languished souls
Stitched on the warm blanket wrapped close
Language beneath, unspoken, understanding there
No need to speak with any other voice
Than that which lovers have inside
At times like this they simply look
Into the future through each other’s eyes
Learn the language of love for all to see
There could be no better use for lips than this
Communication begins with simple touches
Starts on emotions ignited in a kiss
Copyright © Earl Schumacker | Year Posted 2014
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