In the quiet moments, when words are few,
Our love shines bright, like a beacon true.
In the glances, the touches, the sighs,
Our hearts speak volumes, without a lie.
The curl of a smile, the brush of a hand,
The softness of a gaze, so tender and grand.
These unspoken gestures, they convey,
The depth of our love, in every way.
The tilt of a head, the lift of an eyebrow,
The gentle pressure of a touch, somehow.
These small things, they may seem so small,
But they speak of affection, that stands tall.
In the silence, our love resides,
A bond that's strong, and never hides.
For in the unspoken moments, we find,
The truest expressions of love, intertwined.
So let us cherish these quiet hours,
And the unspoken affection, that endures.
For in the stillness, our love will grow,
And our hearts, forever, will glow.
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Awww, this was so lovely! Such a wonderful poem!