Sing to me

Sing to me.
I want to hear your voice
breathe your song
so richly proclaimed
and the harmonies it blends;
glorious, melodious, dissonant.

Speak to me.
I want to wrap my arms
around your words
so eloquently spoken
and such loveliness they hold;
they nourish my heart and my soul.

Come to me.
I want to feel your soul
brush my own
so tenderly touched
and in secret, a whisper;
no one but us shall know.