Love speaks in all languages
in its own little way
it could come from some roses
or a beautiful bouquet
their are many different things
that love takes the form of
maybe that very first kiss
on the porch of her house
or the second that u touch
and you feel her warm skin
it is something that cant be bought
but yet found every day
in many different forms
love speaks in every way
please rate this I'm a beginning poet
and if you have any comments on how to make my poetry better please say so because i know i need work