By Monica C. Voskamp
When you look at me
I see diamonds in your eyes,
When you touch me
I feel the vulnerable meet.
I melt in your presence
I melt in the moments
We have alone
We share being one.
You see me through
The grid of love
You see me with such
Eyes of hope.
I cannot help but find
A new peace of mind,
For you speak to me
The language of love.
Always hope. Always believe. Always love. ❤
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