No words, a heart finding itself, lost for words. A love that can’t be concealed, doesn’t need to be explained. When the heart’s exposed, the love written in plain sight. Etched forever in the soul, for all to see. Love doesn’t, have to be mind blowing, just easily understood. What needs to be expressed, will never be left unsaid. We all, have our own idea, what love is. Conveyed thoughts, appreciated with kind gestures. Your actions, loving affection. Your Poetic, love in motion. What’s perceived, becomes what’s received, then believed. When love deepens, words are lost. You search your heart, found the deeper meaning. The transference of feelings, with the desire; becomes the intended outcome. Every heart, has a tell; your love story. Perhaps relatable, your heart, having the courage. To let it be seen, the story known. Love, has a quiet beauty, resonating the deepest truth. You don’t, have to be a mind reader, to know a heart in need. Love excels, the transferring element, love being the only reason. The spoken word, requires breadth for it to be… moving. What’s communicated, heard loud and clear. The perception, should never eclipse the true meaning. Love, not about sixth sense, but the essence, making sense. You don’t, have to be clairvoyant. Just absolutely clear, with the conveyance. Reveal your heart, and the intent will profoundly speak, the evidence in volumes. A love boldly proclaimed, in real time demonstrated. Love imparts, the heart doing its part. Make known, the deepest expression. Telepathy, not what love is. Intentional, how love transcends!