It’s only the Eyes,
That can express.
The fullness, the totality,
The inexpressibility,
Of what true Love can really be,
No words, just looks communicate,
The warm embrace, the tenderness,
The feelings no words can express,
The eyes translate into caress.
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Today,
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Those
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Those who have
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To see, to feel, to write,
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Not long on words, writer,
And I really hate abuse,To be taken for a silly goose,My best friend is the Truth.