Unspoken Love Poem by William E. Marks

Unspoken Love



Pulsing eyes speak in a world without words
slowly decanting the ferment of their life’s precious wine
into the finest of fragile crystal glasses pulsing rare and fine
every red dropp a confirmation of the moon’s tidal ocean
rising within as a form of meditation upon the unspoken

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