godessoftrees

I’ve always wanted to be Loved by a writer,                  Or a poet,      Anyone who is a magician with words. Someone who would Wrap their love for me     In a poem,            A story,    Or a song. And present it to me,                         Or the world. They say that actions        Speak louder Than words. But I think the act Of weaving words    Into songs of praise, Into poems of love,       Into long-winded stories Of how you watch while                Your lover sleeps, So that you can count    Their freckles             And eye lashes, Or take account for      Every breath that reminds You they