Secret II

Every time I
make connections with
the back of your hand and
the softness of my
lips,
I say in my
mind,
I love
you.
Sometimes I
whisper it in
tree-
language;
sometimes I
shout until
my silent mouth
is
sore.
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this is really pretty. one
this is really pretty.
one thing: do you mean sore?
yes...
yes...
: )
: )
:] tree-language. well done.
:] tree-language.
well done. *applauds*
Very pretty! I definately
Very pretty! I definately like the last line.