love is a whisper

Love oozes from the cracked crevices of my brain 

It seeps through my veins

With its syrupy sweet scent

And it slips out of my mouth 

Whispering melodic mystic messages 

That are never heard

 

They fall from my mouth and whistle through the leaves

But my voice is faint so nobody hears

 

Nobody knows 

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This poem is about: 
Me
Our world

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