Love’s a word
beyond words.
Language, duncelike,
can’t explain it.
You want it
past all meaning,
like a rosebud
opening in surprise
inside a breeze
in your chest,
so breathtaking
you're afraid
it's not yours
to keep.
Sometimes it’s a deluge
you don’t understand,
that submerges you
under skies that clear
to the warmth of focus
on the other.
Your impassable mountains
fall to a new horizon.
Touch alone
brings a harvest
that shines,
grains of sand
prisms in its light.
Take this love,
you’ll find more.
That's rather exquisite, Richard!
deLighting to read, Daniel
Thanks Daniel - I do appreciate it - Best - RC
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