Actions

when they said "would you still feel loved by their actions if they couldn't speak" an unfathomable comfort washed over my chest like waves of realization although the touch of sweetness on his tongue when he whispers into my ear in the midst of midnight hold enough power over me to burn as a thousand suns I can't help but think of all of our moments, imagine them if they were silent his soft caresses against my skin his tender kisses on my forehead the feeling under my skin when he squeezes my stomach from how he proves his desire accompanied with a "you're so beautiful" yes, I would feel loved if he couldn't speak because even now I'm cared for and admired more than words could ever explain.