The Language Of Love Poem by Tina Baaklini

The Language Of Love

My tender soulmate,

No more words to say
For heartbeats convey
Our verbal expressions
Through ripples of vibes in motion

What a joy to feel your heart
Tenderly beating in mine
Caring, ensuring I'm well
Knowing my feelings before I tell

Our heartbeats are the language of love
A language felt deeply, never spoken
The purer it is, the higher it soars
Resonating in the sky of my soul

Your love transcends the norms
It brightens my world and adorns
My soul with a unique love symphony
Played by your heartbeats tenderly

Copyright ©️ Tina Rizk

Saturday, December 16, 2023
Topic(s) of this poem: caring,soulmate
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