Unspoken

She steps back in almost pure amazement, how could he know what she felt the very thought she had that moment? Is it possible her thoughts spoke out loud? She wore a smile even though her heart stung w pain. No, her voice was calm her smile strong but his heart listened.
His eyes read her heart and soul each time he looked at her . He smiled, each time it grew deeper, stronger; slowly over time her heart started to long to see that smile for she knew the gentleness and strength he gave was true. Hie eyes read her soul despite how hard she would try to hide, slowly over time she longed for him to see deeper in her heart ,wanting him to know what she couldn not  tell. The hurt, the distrust, the longing of just wanting to be loved and accepted for who she was with all her flaws and imperfections. If someone but could only see, the love they would experience would be unexplainable. He opens her heart with the unspoken words. Her heart knows she can trust she can feel safe others around her notice even before she does. The rose hue comes across her cheeks when he smiles, when he's close not a word need be spoken. Her heart races with a simple touch across her cheek, a brush of hands, a whisper. He's captured her heart but little did he know she In turn captured his quietly, softly. Sometimes, the most powerful things are said and heard when you listen and speak with your eyes, your heart, and your smile . He listened, he accepted, he loved, he captured.