When you sit beside me
When you sit beside me
our bodies start talking through the space
The two hums meeting
Greeting.
when our eyes meet
they kiss a thousand times
can voices make love too
such is the wish to get together
you hold me in more ways than one
yet like the waters touching the shores I return
always wanting more
soon after every meeting.
Words are empty
They don't convey
what is held in more places than in my heart
for the first time heart seems small
and everything is out in the air.
This poem is about:
Me