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I don't like words
There comes a time when it's not enough
I do wanna hear you talk
But in a different tongue
Show me you can reason with fingers
By the time I'm done?
You'll need your wits about you, and
You wear no tie but I'll draw you in
I like nerds...or whoever looks geeky
I'll take those glasses; you don't need to see me
Follow the sound of my voice
Right here, between me
A kiss is what you want
And I will give you plenty
Till you're chanting my name in your head
And I write prose on your skin
I told you I don't like words
For your lips are communication enough
©barbietocatwoman
Nice poem, romantic!