Love Speaks

We read it in their eyes, see it in their embrace, feel it in their tears that can't be brushed away fast enough- love is something we all understand that we will never understand.

Trying to answer the question: what is the common language of the world?

(to have loved)

there's beauty in the way

we love people and we lose people

and how we sometimes get them back again 

there's tenderness in the way

they come and they go

how they unravel memories from our souls when they leave

but I don't see tragedy

(to have loved)

words align (4)

sweet friend recall always

the honey and storm

in their cry(s) [sic]

you are the sea I am but a dream

lust bitter on her tongue

smear(ed) blood a language they scream

ache(s) whisper(ed)

frantic worship

Magnetic Poetry Kit: Original Edition