About Words Entwining Themselves Within

There are so many tears In this black void of your silence, 'Cause you have been hurt so many times. There are so many painful memories In the gray shadow of those seconds, ‘Cause the world around you crumbled So many times, the world inside you. I am drinking the suffering from the cup of your soul Until the cup is empty While leaving a bit of love at its bottom. This love looks like some coffee grounds. This love is sweet Like acacia seeds. I eat these seeds, Your love seeds. In this cup of your soul, Your Suffering looks like a true, love song, ‘Tis transparent and clear. Your love is wet like a kiss. Your heart is a rhapsody Entwining with my sad heart. I miss you in so many ways, sometimes, When you are not, seemingly, near me. I want, and I miss that kiss. I kiss your absence, When I am not with you, But when we are together again, We feed our souls With love words Belonging to God. My words pass between your teeth To encounter those being yours, And to encounter the silence between them. Their taste is like honey. Our love is like honey. Copyright © ® Marieta Maglas. All rights reserved.