I Hope You Heard It
I hope you heard it,
from the way I look
at the colors of your eyes.I hope you heard it,
from my wishes
upon the starry skies.I hope you heard it,
from the way I touch
your skin.I hope you heard it,
from my whispers
along the wind.I hope you heard it,
from the meeting
of our shoulders.I hope you heard it,
from the electricity
of our fingers.I hope you heard it,
from my heart
that is beating
but dead.I hope you heard it,
even it was unsaid.-I love you.
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Into the Deep
PoetryLet this book submerge you with heartaches, drown you with traces of the past, flood you with self-wonders, wash you with waves of healing, immerse you with romance, and fill you up with colors, but only if you dive into this ocean of poetry and le...