Love is a dialogue
Not simply of lips
But of heart-whispered wishes
And fingertips
We live our moments
With immutable choice
For the heart moves the hand
Thus, the hand is our voice
Can we teach the heart
The law of the head
Or are words mere distraction
To what really is said?
Come closer, my darling
I long to convey
Without word-diversion
What I need to say
© Janet Martin
After a discussion with my son on how the hand often speaks more loudly than the mouth because we are known by what we do and not only what we say, I decided to put a romantic twist on that train of thought;) 'tis the season!
After a discussion with my son on how the hand often speaks more loudly than the mouth because we are known by what we do and not only what we say, I decided to put a romantic twist on that train of thought;) 'tis the season!
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