the best part about an interaction with someone
is the way it takes two to trace a path,
words weave in and out in spoken tapestry
suddenly life is outlined with simple vocabulary
When we speak I love to hear you sigh,
talk about nothing, and never get shy
Our conversation is special to me,
your small words are waves in a sea
frosting on my cake it's sweet as can be!
I smile when you just text me,
a long day at work,
but you make me happy.
Can I speak words back to you?
Color your dull day right back to you?
shimmy a word of strength to you?
send a simple jar of joy with my reply back to you?
make you smile or silently laugh while you do what you do?
words take me by surprise.
sometimes i need them more than air,
sometimes I refuse them in my despair
but our meandering talks lead me there:
the place of warmth with what we share.
just heavenly.
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