♥ The Mystery Of Tongue♥ - Poem by Patricia Etienne
I speak a
You can understand,
and I come from a
place not found on the map.
The heart itself.
Though there are others who claim
To know this of what I speak,
Like a bird singing in an oasis
Only you can hear me clearly.
Our minds and souls communicate
like a white wine sip from a crystal glass
with you, my heart only sing daisy sky blue
I speak love to you,
And you speak it back to me.
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