Her voice, a whisper soft and low,
Like silence underneath a bridge, you know,
Where raindrops dance, a gentle choir,
In that soft, hushed desire.
Each word she speaks, a raindrop's fall,
In the calmness, they are captivating,
A melody of nature's grace,
As car and bridge, in sweet embrace.
A tranquil moment, so serene,
In that silence, a world unseen.
So when her words, like raindrops, I find in them a soothing balm,
A peaceful, quiet, whispered psalm.
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Heartstrings: Poems for My Beloved
PoetryHeartstrings: Poems for My Beloved is a collection of heartfelt verses that beautifully express the deep and enduring romance shared with my girlfriend, celebrating the beauty of my love for her and its many forms. <3
