Let's read this poem together. Where Dust Never Collects by William Bortz when I say love, I mean I wait at the door for you to arrive; I mean the walls of my chest are decorated with your pictures; I mean it's safe here. For our writing session today, let's try to interpret what the word LOVE mean exactly to us. For this, let's start our poems with the line, 'When I say love...' We are excited to read your entries. Tag your piece with