if love had a language
your eyes would be
my favorite chapter
the one I return to
when the world forgets
how to be gentle
they speak
without the burden of words
holding entire seasons
inside a single glance
a quiet alphabet of warmth
of storms survived
of dawns still waiting to happen
I have learned the shape of hope
in the way your gaze lingers
how silence becomes a sanctuary
when it is shared between us
every blink
turns another page
every smile hidden there
is a sentence I never tire of reading
and if one day
the rest of the story fades
if time scatters its pages
to the wind
I will always remember
the language your eyes
taught my heart
that love is not always spoken
but endlessly understood
Beautiful and romantic!
Thank you!
Such a lovely poem! ♥️
Eyes really are a window into the soul. I can tell a lot about someone just from looking into their eyes.
Thank you, Braden 🤗 you really can tell so much about someone just from their eyes. It’s rather wonderful ❤️
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Ah yes, eyes. Best chapter indeed.
Beautiful, Jennifer. 💙
Definitely. Thank you so much. Lovely to see you 🌷💙
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What’s possible to explore inside of us is in our hearts and our eyes.
Such incredibly thoughtful lines about seeing those eyes “storms survived” and “dawns still waiting to happen.”
Keep going back to the sentence you never tire of reading.
But only the readers can let the stories fade. So promise me this: hold on. Don’t let the pages scatter. No matter the cost.
This story is worth reading until the end. That is something my heart endlessly understands.
Michael, first, thank you for your lovely comment; you always have the most profound things to say. Secondly, thank you for reminding me that every page, even the difficult ones, still belongs to the story. I’ll keep returning to the sentence that calls me home, and I’ll keep holding on to finish the story.
Jennifer, this is such a deep and touching poem. Written with self awareness and understanding of the moment – past, present, and future. Reading your poetry opens my eyes to what we are truly capable of as human beings. In order to love others, we must first love ourselves. Thank you for this reminder. 😊💛🌻
Thank you, Tyler. I really appreciate your comment, your friendship and your thoughts!
so lovely!
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Thank you!
This took my breath away… there is something about certain eyes. ❤️
Yes, there sure is ❤️
Very nice and deep poem
Thank you again!
You’re quite welcome 🙂
So beautiful. ❤️
Thank you, T 🤗
Beautiful Jennifer 🥰
Thank you, Maggie 🥰
That bit about silence becoming a sanctuary when shared you’ve captured something that poetry usually mangles. Most people try to fill silence with profundity, but you just let it be what it actually is between people who understand each other. And the idea that love is “endlessly understood” rather than spoken? That’s the whole romance novel industry just got put out of business.
What a wonderful comment and compliment! Thank you so much for reading and sharing your thoughts.
very cute ❤
Thanks!
OMG! This was such a wonderfully romantic and emotional poem!! Tender and erotic!! I think you should consider this for an audio version!!! Mmmm!!!
Chuck 😁💖💕💕🌹🌹
Thank you, Chuck! I appreciate you! I may turn them all into audios at some point!
Yeah!!! 😁✨👌💕🌹
Jenn, I don’t know how you keep doing this, but every time I read your writing I end up sitting with it for a while.
You have such a beautiful way of putting feelings into words. I hope you never stop sharing them. Love you, friend. 🤍
My girl! I hope to never stop sharing these either. Thank you so much. Love you too 🤍
Love you girl 🤍🤍🤍🤍🤍
My pleasure always 🥰
I like that you write poems with themes of love. Eyes are so honest for me. Its a window to our soul, as they say.
They truly are a window to our soul. Stay beautiful!
And you stay beautiful too, Jen. Thanks