with nothing spoken

It’s not the way he looks at me
But the way he stares off into the distance
It’s not the way he touches me
But the way he pulls me by being near
It’s not the way he kisses me
But the way his taste lingers just by his scent
Nor is it the way he says ‘I love you’
But it’s his heavy breaths of ecstasy that send chills up my spine
When it’s right
You feel it
With nothing spoken
You feel it in everything he doesn’t do for you
With something that strong
It’s hard to hold back the feelings
When his endeavor is you
More than words
Less than actions
Real love
Is felt most when nothing is said at all