I Love You

I love you
      with a taste that does not come
       from the mouth...
      With a smell that does not come
       from the body,
       with wonder that it is not
       seen with the vision.
       I love you
       In touches that do not
       feel touching,
       thoughts that do not
       remain in thoughts, but
       in deliriums ...
        I love you when it weaves me
        a magnificent texture,
        that snatches ... something that occurs to me
        When I find life in that thing
        the poets, the dreamers
        lovers call
         love... !
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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June 16, 2019 at 11:50 PM
Truly Alkas it just isn't "called" love; it really IS love. Wonderful Alkas. Thank you so much.
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June 17, 2019 at 2:07 AM
With all these symptoms and attested by these experts, it really is love ... In other terms it could be passion, ownership ... But I prefer to adopt "scientific" means to attest feeling ... And above all, it is only a poetry... thank you my friend Jeff, salute alkas  
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