Silken Words.

Bathed at first in milky dreams, creamy Smooth flowed your silken words to me, Drenching my heart, and without too Much sweet-talk I, aware that you Cared was emboldened with tender Affection. No need to pretend Shyness now. We feed from parts Of the same fate, unseen but heart- Felt, - a soul-love always waits, tight Bound, but spacious enough to lightly Lie in the mind. Silky soft words Catch the spirit of love at first, Then, with time words harden to stone, Embed; themselves deeply, and honed With devotion, become a part Of the union of coupled hearts.