In These Arms (Love Speaks) Poem by Nicholas Neato

Between you and I
I forgot to forget you
It was half past four
I was halfway out that door
The time in this place
Could never erase
The damage you took
That look on your face

So what brought me back?
A soul that truly cares for me
My eyes where shrouded in black
So I used my touch to see
Fingertips traced your lips
All you want is to be
In these arms and in my heart
A place where love... where...
Love speaks gently