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