In The Language Of The Heart

In the Language of the Heart

This was sure a fun flirtation even from the very start.
A friendship and mutual respect still friends when we part.

Although that still is true it feels a little strange that to me.
As If something’s going on just beyond the things I can see.

A language I don't recognize plays subtle deep inside my head.
I seem to feel it echo each time one of your poems are read.

As I get to know you the more I am captivated at what unfolds,
The spirit deep inside you is beautiful, its magnificent to behold.

We seem to communicate on some different plain as we depart.
Maybe it is or so I have been told, in the language of the heart.

Photo courtesy of tinypics.com

 

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Debra Edwards

Fri Jun 19, 2009 10:13 am

 

Reviews

[Patches I'm not so new..]

I like this it is what all true lovers feel about the beloved I know for sure it's what I feel about my Love

[Prodigo]

The beginning and the end of true passion, this makes perfect sense to anyone who knows what that is...unfortunately I couldnt see the photo. Im a bit lost on that part. Although this is a great piece if you relate at all. Great work