🍀🧡There are words...

🍀🧡There are words that sweeten ears with letters from books,

There are hands that only bare,

There are moments that are forgotten,

But there are those who stop talking to make reality,

There are hands that dress you in security,

There are moments that become eternal, difficult to forget,

There are unblinking glances that cause excitement even without first touching,

There is hidden madness that raves in the face of so much sanity,

There is a reflection in the mirror that does not disappear with each awakening,

There is someone who knew where... 

how to... 

satisfy you without despair,

There are nights without moons... 

days without sun,

But there will always be poetry written about your truly loved body... 

🧡💖💗💕💓💘💞💝