Silent Love Echoes

Soft whispers and lilting sighs,

His slow blink, the sparkle in his eyes.

Practiced grace, a silent art,

He’s a masterpiece, straight from the heart.

He tilts his head, a subtle glance,

Like he’s got tricks, a secret dance.

His eyelashes whisper, a gentle sound,

A broom of softness sweeping all around.

He plays with my hair, tender and light,

Filling my world with pure delight.

Words may falter, sometimes stray,

But in his eyes, I find my way.

He’s not perfect, but he’s perfect for me,

In his imperfect, I find harmony.

Love you, love you, endlessly,

In his silent symphony.

His quirks, his flaws, his sweet little ways,

Draw me closer every day.

Doesn’t always know what to say,

But in his presence, I want to stay.

His gentle touches, they say so much,

He’s my soft refuge, my gentle touch.

No need for words, just look and see,

He’s perfect just as he’s meant to be.

He’s not perfect, but he’s perfect for me,

In his imperfect, I find harmony.

Love you, love you, endlessly,

In his silent symphony.

Every blink, every flicker in his gaze,

A melody I want to replay.

Soft sounds of eyelashes, a lullaby,

A love so true, it will never die.

I love you, I love you, over and over,

This feeling’s deeper than a four-leaf clover.

No need for perfect skies above,

Just his tender, imperfect love.

Love you, love you, forevermore,