Speak to me

It's something about the way you express yourself

that makes me envious when you speak to someone else

the way your verbs hit curves and swerve

impressing my intellect with much respect

delicate and graceful I want to nibble on your syllables

I am intellectually in love with your ability to touch me with your

eloquent pronunciations and non conflicted situations

the elliptical slopes of your italic words in Arial black

of funky font in a reservoir of scented English language

touching my thoughts with feeling speaking phrases

that turn dictionary pages how can I say this

I mean how can I convey this emotion squeezing me so tightly

say something for your words fills the empty river that has

dried up from famished dialect speaking thoughts in tongues

that cannot be deciphered, written or heard