The Stuff of Legend: ii. The love that wouldn't speak it's name
You are the love that wouldn’t speak it’s name. Those loving eyes, and the inner peace I get from the way your body breathes. I miss the presence of your soul, and the joy it brought where ever it would go. Our bodies collide, and our souls intertwine. A gesture of love; you are the crystal… goblet and the wine.I wish you were here with me, so that my hands may express, what my words never can. You are the summer breeze, and the warmth of the roots in winter trees. You are the love that wouldn’t speak it’s name, and I miss you so. I never wishedfor you to leave, I’m not used to seeing you go. But I know… the moon will watch over you, the sun shall light your way. Your destiny will keep you warm, and the billions and millions of stars of the heavens will not lead you astray. You are the love that wouldn’t speak it’s name.

