Fionnuala Devins

Hidden Love, Lost Love

He means more to her than glint of silver
Sparkle of jewels and gold, together
Her love unseen like a bud in winter
Waits quietly there, but spoken never

And her voice says more than the words themselves
In eyes shine the hidden truths of the heart
Her soft, passionate touch of her love tells
All invisible again when they're apart

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