Words

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by Emolol11

by Emolol11

You have a way with words,

Or better the words have written you.

Undulant.

Eyes glued to the pages.

To have read through

Your heart and soul spoken

With Silver tongue,

To take a deeper look

And find in you.

Swept away with your gaze,

Beyond the paper

Thin as veil,

But I see.

I see the more that you have

And the more that you hold,

Reverie behind the front

Of the cover.

As you speak.

Floating in the cavern

Of wayward water,

Echoes of your whispers

In the dark but true

And real that you are.

Your voice tells a story

That only the blinded see.

I have read yours.

Enraptured by what lies,

Read behind your eyes and

Listen to what true,

Raw beauty within.

Maybe you'll see what

Those who see in you.