Poem of the Day – March 31

How do you tell someone you love them?

How do you express that ardor

Without taking the easy way out

And using those letters–L O V E.

It’s not a matter of finding a synonym

In a thesaurus, it’s a matter of finding

The color, the sound, the tactile quality,

The aroma, the sense of being lost

In a place where you and that person

Are the only residents, a place where

Silence is music and movement gives

Forth an unbearable heat. It will melt

You into a state where you can be

Poured into each other, hot potions

That will cure indifference and banish malaise,

And make the world, for just one moment,

The dazzling gift you have always believed

That you deserve.

 

 © Dennis Hathaway

 

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