language of my heart

no need to hear

but only to feel

for his heart is now touching my own

as his lips press against mine

in a sensuous dance

butterflies awaken inside

his lips touch my soul

as they form the words

he silently speaks into my mouth

with honey-glazed eyes

i gaze into his

as our lips meet again and i sigh

no need for words

as I lie in his arms

my heart beats its reply