I will tell you without talking.
Let you feel without the words.
Words can have meaning
but can also be empty.
Like noise in open air.
Do you hear me reciting
poems
about the love
that I have deep within.
Just by looking at you
precious being.
Will you let me in.
Let me in
where there is room for voiceless whispers,
like soft breezes from the wind.
I will lift you up without sweet talking
Lift you up to a place of enchanting things.
Where doors will open to Shangri- La
inviting you to stay.
Hold you close without saying what eyes so openly give away.

Let us go together
To be consumed by all consuming fire.
Let ember sparkles find their way.



Shell ✨🐚