Expression

For me, love is an expression
like the scarf I wore
that touched the ground
its tangled ends that
twined into your hands.
Or the moment your eyes
opened wide and surprised
our lips primed then
prised apart by mirth,
laughing at the sheer
ridiculousness of us -
because its those moments,
the ones others don't see
that is the expression
of what I call true love.






Poetry by Elle The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2008-01-24 at 09:43

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