Silent Communication

My mind searches into the library of my memory to identify the magnetic draw I have to your side.

With every free moment, the memory of your touch fills my senses… my soul becomes intoxicated with the thoughts of your warmth and beauty.

The air around me falls to the ground when I am not within your arms. The volumes of a thousand feelings replay through my mind. Time without you becomes exhausting to my sanity.

I scare of driving your attention away… by expelling torrent emotions. I cannot hear the words of your mind and therefore I pull back my verbal thoughts.

For now, I can only hope that with the touch of my hand and the softness of my lips… can you absorb, with silent communication, my feelings into your thoughts.

I become impatient to pour my words upon you… I know there will come a time when I can hold back no more…

Shannon R Killman