Must I wonder what it could be
Some had whispered a word to me
Magnetic and tender, a feeling so real
Many had claimed it to be surreal
I gazed to see if I could be
The one to find it in deep sea
Poise and pure, love was for me
More than life, could it be?
I dived in with courage and care
Love was real, I had to share
It was a feeling fresh as May
As pretty as flowers of summer were they
Love had come to us so dear
The only kind that we could bear
Flames were strong, ecstatic much
We felt it deep with the first touch
Kind and special, cold in the feet
Love was like a song on repeat
Melody, hymn, breeze in shade
It was the moment not to fade
Eye to eye, shine and blush
Love was vivid like a cupid’s brush
With love, I must think of you
Your touch, your lips, your hair too
I moved closer in those arms to see
The man who wished to bend on his knee
Love was bounty, loving and true
It left us dancing with no clue
Heels were tapping, hair twirled
Were we feeling the love that swirled?
It stopped us once, to only find
The truth in love was to be kind.
About the Creator
Geetanjali Sharma
I write about reality at midnight.
Post-graduate- International Communication
https://budhwrites.com
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