Simple chatter.

That’s what I adore.

To watch man speak

about the things he

cannot change 

and the things he 


To see as his mouth

gathers up thoughts,

as though to digest them

all over again.

Educated minds.

That’s what I like.

To hear words just

fall from those lips,

the kind that I am

blessed to kiss.

The kind that open and close,

never really knowing

where to go.

Long strides of conversation.

To carry on going,

even if all others leave.

To pick up the fragments 

and start over, as you please.

Simple chatter,

that’s what I adore.

Just to listen to you speak 

will forever grant me with peace.


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