I froze.
Before words,
Reached my tongue.
Smooth like olive oil.
My mind.
Images of articulate,
Landscapes.
This poetic dialogue.
That could sway an immovable wall.
Sweet honey that poured forth,
From my lips could not,
Change your heart.
For your heart belonged to Him.
So, I froze.
Until He.
Like He once did for you,
Woke me up again.
YOU ARE READING
His love for Me: My love for her
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