In this poem,let it be known,
that I'm in love with words alone,
I don't need a voice to hear,or a face to see,
either way shes still beautiful to me,
It escalated so quickly from like to love,
that now shes the only thing I'm thinking of,
a screen is the only gateway from me to her,
a simple little screen on a computer,
each word she writes goes straight to my heart,
and I hate the times that we have to be apart,
but when I get to talk to this girl,
every word she writes makes my world,
The words are so rich and there always real,
the kisses the hugs,all of them I can feel,
from the distance between us,we have no choice,
this board full of keys is are only voice,
and we have to consider our voices in each word,
so when their being read,it's like there being heard,
I had never really thought about this before,
but words alone,can mean so much more,
In this poem,let it be known,
that I'm in love with words alone,
I don't need a voice to hear,or a face to see,
either way shes still beautiful to me, |
