Melodies of Adoration

The world hums a tune, a symphony grand,

But none resonate like your touch, your hand.

A melody whispers in every sunrise hue,

Yet pales in comparison to the love I feel for you.

The birdsong at dawn, a sweet, gentle choir,

But your laughter surpasses and sets my soul on fire.

Wind chimes chime tales in a whimsical breeze,

But the sound of your voice brings me to my knees.

Raindrops pitter-patter, a gentle, soft song,

But your heartbeat's rhythm carries me along.

The crackling fireplace, a warmth that imbues,

But your presence beside me ignites fonder views.

These melodies are lovely, a symphony's embrace,

Are mere background music, a setting in place.

For the truest, most beautiful sound I adore,

Is the unspoken language, "Yes, I want you more,"

And whispered in silence, a secret confessed,

Is the melody of adoration, "I love you, my best."