There it is, sitting so ever still. Waiting its turn, to get its little piece of thrill. The heart is patient, feeling the worth. Ready to start, giving life as birth. Listen to it call, speaking names in tongue. Tasting the release, hearing it sung. There it stares, looking and winking a twinkle. Catching face, scanning the eyes as they sprinkle. Head holds strong, with every thought. Breaking for lips, squeezing what’s sought. Quietly in silence, motioning for love as it falls. Words linger, as it hears them open up and call. I love you, ears drummed to the endless beat. Air sucked in, as it can not breathe. It’s here before you, standing its ground. Becoming the moment, speechless as spoken sound.
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