Wednesday, October 8, 2014
There are no words
that can properly dress my love for you.
So, I stand with no voice,
my love is naked before you.
My whispers but a breath,
my eyes are but the hands I caress you with.
It will be my soul that weaves
through your heart and through your body.
As it is your scent I taste when I think of you my love.
~ Casey ~