I love.

I love.

I love the trees when the wind rustles their leaves in a symphony of whispers.

I love the frothy waters that flirt with the shore.

I love the little crinkle in the corners of your eyes when you smile.

I love your bittersweet company when I can feel the icy smoothness of your hand.      

I love that your heart is beating in time with my thoughts.

I love.

And that’s why I hurt.

Reviews

[Rose of Gondor]

Beautiful poem, very smooth and rhythmic with imagery that draws the mind's eye. :D

[Stormy Weather]

Thank you! :D