Ever since those eight letters
left your mouth … I haven’t heard
a single word anyone else has said.
Compared to your “I love you”
everything else sounds like
blahs and babble.
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Daydreaming and then, maybe, writing a poem about it. And that's my life.
Stories that began in the heart of the South African lowveld.
Artist, Poet, Writer
"To be loved and love at the highest count, means to lose all the things I can't live without. Let it be known that I will choose to lose, it's a sacrifice, but I can't live a lie" -Adele-
A Mystical World
Benjamin Grossman 
Another great one!
Thanks!!!
Ah…I know it feels like nectar.❣️
Nectar, soma, ambrosia; so many interchangeable names for this feeling. Thanks for sharing your thoughts!
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I definitely hear you on this one! 😉💛 And “I love you” can be said in so many poetic ways, without even those eight letters, together. You have proved yourself a master at that, including in this poem. Makes for a very nice treat to us all, in the feed. 😊
You’re right they can; love almost has an endless definition. Thanks. Always appreciate your sweet comments!