The language of love

The language of love is spoken in many ways,
In the heartfelt gaze of a lover's gaze,
In the gentle touch that makes worries fade away,
In the tender words that we quietly say.

It can be found in the twinkle of an eye,
In the moments that just go by,
As we bask under the moon and sky,
And feel the love that never dies.

It's the silent space between two souls,
Where thoughts and emotions find a bold,
Where the heart speaks in gentle tones,
And the mind relinquishes control.

The language of love is universal,
It's spoken in every culture,
In the smiles, hugs, and gentle murmur,
That make every heart feel nurtured.

No words can fully express,
The many shades of love's caress,
Yet we keep trying to find ways to address,
The language of love, a mystery we confess.