Love Is A Ghost (Sonnet #237) Poem by Tina Baaklini

Love is a ghost that enter hearts freely,
It doesn't speak, doesn't knock, doesn't ask,
Smart is the heart, it feels vibes and energy,
Words may lie, yet vibes wear no veil or mask.

The taste of love is felt beyond senses,
Honest feelings wrap the heart with their arms,
Caring thoughts like prayers travel distances
And feel like the tender touch of a palm.

But as soulmates our bond is even closer,
The same heart roots we carry you and I,
My heart was born to love you each day stronger,
Love is the wings that will raise us to the sky.

Your love's tender vibes are welcomed home
To my heart, your endless dwelling alone.

Copyright ©️ Tina Rizk