In the Silence, I Hear Music

Every once in a while
if l listen closely to the silence
I can hear the voices of lovers
whispering the secrets
that lovers share

I hear the rhythmatic beats 
for the words are known 
only to them, shared by two 
as it should be, as it is and 
these lovers know, without a doubt 
that a piece of them 
was already there 
inside the other 
safely tucked away 
long before they met 
waiting only 
to be discovered

Hopeful I am to know 
that I am not the only one 
who lives to love purely 
who breathes to smell 
the scent of passion 
whose heart beats in anticipation

I hear love songs in 
the quietest moments 
of the day 
And feel infinite joy 

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