The Language of Love

 I cannot speak
to express this.
The intensity of it
is too much for words.

The language of love
is not made of words
No sound escapes the lips
that speak the language of love.

Love is expressed
through the look in my eyes
as I think about you.

Love is visible
with every breathe
that escapes my lips
as I daydream of you my love.

If I sit still enough
you will see the love
that fills my soul
as it radiates though my aura.

Love is too indescribable
there is no word
no phrase
strong enough
to contain love.

The language of love
Is spoken without words.
It is the smile on my face,
the joy you bring into my life.