The unspoken bond – Love


I may not always tell

but decipher the language of my silence

I may not always cry

but sense the anguish of my soul

I may not always ask

but read the questions in my mind

I may not always smile

but sense the cheer in my voice

I may not always sing

but hear the song in my heart

I may not always express

but discern the love in my eyes


The Spark of love


A spark from your heart

glides its way into mine

through the touch

of our hands

The fingers entwined

The frozen time 

Scintillating bodies

 Ignited young souls

entangled in embrace

trapped in the embers

of smouldering love