Silent Language

Oooh, oooh, ooo. You don't have to say a

word. I feel everything you mean. The way you

breathe beside me, speaks in colors I can't see. Your fingertips on my skin.

My story is only where you carry. There's a frequency between us,

that the world can't understand. No translation needed, when I'm holding your hand.

We speak in silent language. Every touch, every glance. Bodies moving like

water, in our own private dance. No words can hold this feeling

that we're living in. We speak in silent language. Let it pull