Category : Poems

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You dance following my steps,

 Letting your head bow to my chest.  

You speak following my words, 

Thinking about everything

 I whisper in your ears. 
 You take many pictures of me

 With your phone 

So that you can look 

At them after I go home. 
 You don't answer

 When you're nervous,

 You take time to calm down

 And reflect on our problems 

And how to solve them.
You are a book of poems 

From which I collect the words 

To write you in my story, word by word.
You are me in a better version, 

Your smile brings me out of depression...

 And your hands fill the voids in my soul, 

You invented the word love.