move me

move me

echo, softly your sweetest voice
amazed in silence, listening choice

mesmerize me with your words
love the lilt, like singing birds

your laugh sends me to the clouds
the giggle melts me to gooey mounds

your words surround me like cooling mist
close my eyes, ear-full bliss

my dreams fill, too, with your melodic tones
they find their way into my bones

like a puppet on a willful string
you move me, now, in everything

when all is said and all is done
you, my dear, are the only one

© 2014 ajwrites57
A Long
❤ ❤ ❤

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