Harsh words may put me to tears,
but sometimes my heart needs a shower.
I feel pain, but effortlessly forget that
upon the symphony I hear when someone
mentions your name. That feeling the
tortoise got when he won the race,
that’s the way I feel
every second that I see your face.
I love you! Perhaps the way
fish brush every molecule of ocean,
monkeys devour bananas,
a pencil and paper breed wonders.
But more, oh so much more.
The way the vast dark space of the
universe mates so perfectly with the sun.
I wish I could express my
love in a better way. You say,
I am grand but without you I'm only
the glass half empty that's longing for more.
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