Nothing is.

December 5, 2011 § 4 Comments

If your voice is not the taste of a dream in my mouth,
is not the whisper of an angel in my ears,
is not the hopeful face at my door,
is not the yin-yang windchime,
then nothing is.

If your heartbeat is not the roar of a moon,
is not the silence of a beast in the city,
is not the cry of an overtouched stone,
is not the laughter of a newborn,
then nothing is.

If your body is not a bridge and a shelter,
is not the dawn sun drifting upriver,
is not the sweat of leather and timber,
is not the black eyes of blue waters,
then nothing is.

If your love is not my rescue-boat,
is not rainbows and butterflies and thunderstorms,
is not the joy that contains me,
is not that smile i wear on my face every single day,
then nothing is.

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