Maybe they would study our connection.

I express loudly:

What a strange union we have!

Perhaps we have our own language,

it has been created invisibly

over time and the shared smiles.

What will become of me

if I no longer feel your touch?

What a surprising affection invades us

as we collide gazes,

feeling relief when witnessing your existence.

Every smile you give me

is worth feeling how comforting they are,

like thousands of rays of sunshine in the cold.

What an overwhelmingly

loving union surrounds us

amidst all the chaos of this world

of privilege and appreciation.

They validated your love,

my love,

so notable in your eyes.

The mind escapes to places,

asking questions like: are we real?

But where did you get

my being so affectionate inside me

mute and very well hidden? *(questioning that a little).

What intense love surrounds us

and our smiles scream!

I love you so,

Is what is expressed between us surprisingly so mutual?

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