I don't know you. <br /> <br />Is it important? <br /> <br />I would like to say: Yes! <br /> <br />Is it possible to love <br /> <br />just for beautiful words? <br /> <br />I would like to say: No! <br /> <br />A real love should grow <br /> <br />like a flower grows <br /> <br />starting with a little care <br /> <br />with enough air and glare. <br /> <br />Words in declaration of love <br /> <br />look like a flirtation <br /> <br />which uses it's imagination, <br /> <br />like a fog or a smoke, <br /> <br />not the sunshine but a sunstroke. <br /> <br />You don't know me. <br /> <br />Do you agree? <br /> <br />It is really funny <br /> <br />to tell the unknown one: <br /> <br />You are my honey. <br /> <br />The shadows in the rainy evenings <br /> <br />can be covered by illusion. <br /> <br />Here I come to the conclusion. <br /> <br />You draw the picture of unstable image <br /> <br />and deliver a speech on a stage. <br /> <br />Your thoughts and dreams <br /> <br />lightened your mind by moonbeams. <br /> <br />So, meanwhile I can give you a smile. <br /> <br />And if I have a chance <br /> <br />I would like to meet your glance <br /> <br />which will tell me more <br /> <br />than thousand words told before.<br /><br />Larisa Rzhepishevska<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/words-words-words-6/
