If I could tell you… – a poem

If I could tell you how much I love you,
you wouldn’t feel so blue.
We would dance on rose petals.
Better than bashing against metals.
But I would need a bookcase to make me understandable,
to prove my point, I’d require a library.
And to persuade you of my devotion no supercomputer would suffice.
So, I kiss you and hug you tightly.
We say nothing,
we know what we have on each other.

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