I was never insane except upon occasion when my heart
was touched by your love! Since, love grows
within you, so beauty grows. For love is the beauty of the soul. There is no
heart for me like yours in this Universe, and there is no love for you like
mine.
I want to read not write, read your words, not mine.
The words that broke the ice, the
words of many question-less replies.
I want to take a pause from the silence,
the silence after ending a poem.
The silence of unexplained unsaid
'love' that you unearthed, with your words, not mine.
Let your
words remain like stillness on my face forever.
The stillness put upon by your
words, not mine!!!
