How can it be that others can be
Unaffected by your smile?
Ignorant to your laugh?
Unfaltering under the gaze of your eyes?
Your smile is the flower scented breeze of spring.
Your laugh us the gentile rocking of a boat at sea.
Your eyes - the joy and warmth of a fresh plate of brownies.
But the paramount of your magnificence: Your words.
I dream to live a life where your words never cease their gentile assault on my ears.
The peace of rain, the bliss of sunshine, the thrill of lightening, the romance of moonlight - there is no emotion your words cannot elicit.
I am a slave to the language of your lips.
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