Friday 19 June 2015

217: No Words


I can make a poem out of anything
but when your arms surround me
my heart begins to sing
and though my inner senses riot
my external voice goes still and quiet
I find myself without means to speak
with my emotions surging towards their peak
and though my very being shouts
still no words are made aloud
there are no words to describe this feeling
there is no need when heaven is revealing.



Lady Satellite

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