The Sound Of Love

Hello there you standing as ever so perfectly silent, releasing auroras of happiness warmer than the rays of sunlight encouraging our us.
When you speak do you sing!? Or do you hum the forgotten and lost sonnets of ancient romances? The notes of your warming greetings rest so soothingly on the strings of my heart. Playing with my soul a melody that only we hear, that melody of the meaning of each other.
You the key to a great iron lock containing an overwhelming mass of emotion. The world isn't aware of the escapism we have, reality is an unimportant pursuit in our endless duet.
A song to sing to the universe, a tale of truth, our epiphany grasps us in a tirade of joy. Let the world hear the meaning of each other.
The epicentre of a global depression, foreign now to us, the pursuit of thankless tasks devoid of the feelings we should hold so dear hold them back.
We must always remember the twinge in our beating chests and the thunder of desire coursing through our veins. Remember what we can't explain and chase it forever even after our thighs burn red from exhaustion. Never forget the melody we hear when I hold you, our hearts drumming and our souls singing together, our melody of each other!