My love,
With each word you say
A flower grows in my heart
And your sweet laughter
As spring music in my soul falls
Your words are soft as the breeze
That fill my heart with love and peace
They color my world as a thousand butterflies
Roam over flowery gardens in heavenly skies
Your words touch my inner core
They're like a scented roses wreath to my soul
They ornate her walls with hearts of Cupid
As hieroglyphs ornate the walls of the pyramids
Your words are infused by tenderness
They have lengthy soothing arms
That embrace me with my mess
And as your gentle deeds, they're full of charm
Copyright ©️ Tina Rizk
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