
Let your spirit fill me
With delicate expressions,
Dictating a romantic ballad,
Holding on to adjectives
Then…
Slipping from your tongue
In sweet rhythm
Cascading into my ears
As water folding over us.
Let your hands hold
Verbs and nouns,
Us as pronouns,
Beginning and ending
Tracing each line and space
Of my body
Cautiously placing
Each moment into silhouettes of pauses
And
Shading the imagination with
Tension, intervals and length.
Be my melody,
Reciting a sonnet, haiku, free verse
Until
The final closure,
An exclamation to end all words
With…
a…
deep…
sigh!
I love you…Millie
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