Prompt: Write a poem
that focuses on sound.
The
Sounds of Love
...
She waits in silence for
her lover.
The time passes on the clock
upon the wall,
Tick
Drip
As a tear rolls down her
face and plummets to the floor.
Then suddenly there’s a hand
on the door,
Click
And in her ears, there’s
the sound of a thousand fireworks,
exuberant and joyous as she eyes
her lover
stepping his way across the old
floor,
Creak
Then, as they fall into a
tender embrace, she can hear his heart
Beat
And there, in that room,
all that could be heard were
the sounds of
Love
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