I need no more words
to make me think of you,
my dearest love;
and yet I need
your words
more and
more
evoking images of sights
yet unseen
and experienced by her
who so loves you.
you take me away
on a verbal
magic carpet.
a delicate coated unicorn ride,
over fields of indiscribable
hues and perfumes
and most of all
images of you
who I need
more and
more
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