I wonder what it is that whispers
at the bottom of my heart.
Is it that, now together,
we must never drift apart?
Or is it that we have something
which others wish was theirs;
a bond, a trust, an answer
to long forgotten prayers?
A current flows when we‘re together,
when a glance or touch replaces words;
when our hearts begin to flutter
like the wings of tiny birds.
So, what do they mean these whisperings?
The solution, it appears,
is that we have finally found the love,
long searched for through the years?
A contest entry
- Poetic Diary by Ellek.
1750 points, ended July 11, 19 entries
Honorable mention
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