The Signs of Love

(A work in progress)
The first dude I ever called myself catching feelings for couldn't even properly speak my name
He was born deaf
And me born into a family of musicians
Our concepts of Love could never be the same

I was taught to hear, to listen
to recognize beauty by closing my eyes and letting my ears hear the difference
cues of tone
grace in pace and rhythm
Voice was one of the most beautiful gifts God had given

I Just Might Regret This...

I just might regret this...
This dance with you
This falling too soon
This loving too hard
This night of staring at the star-like twinkles in your eyes
In your smile,
and wishing on every one of them
For you
For you to see me the way I see you