My sweet love

This is you
without whitespace
or question mark,
I always will find you
in a period or an accent,
my tongue is tasting your name
in consonants and vowels,
I’m waltzing you round and round
and the sweetness of your mouth
is so soft in sentences,
I only translate it on a piece of paper
in a poem or that song
that keeps singing in my head
all day long.

© Rudi J.P. Lejaeghere
01/01/2015