The world may rush with fleeting things,
A whirlwind chase, a heart that sings
Of fleeting passions, quick and bright,
But ours, my love, is a different light.
(He gazes at her, a gentle smile playing on his lips.)
Man: No sudden spark, no thunderous boom,
Our love, a seed that found its room
To bloom in quiet, gentle grace,
A steady warmth, a safe embrace.
(She reaches for his hand, her eyes reflecting his love.)
Woman: Your eyes, a well of endless blue,
Reflect the stars, the dreams come true.
Your smile, a sun that chases night,
Filling my world with purest light.
Man: We speak in whispers, soft and low,
A language hearts alone can know.
Laughter dances on the breeze,
A melody that sets us free.
(They walk hand-in-hand, lost in their own world.)
Woman: We wander hand in hand, unknown,
Yet every path feels like our own.
Sunsets paint the sky with gold,
Secrets whispered, stories told.
Man: The mundane transformed, a cup of tea,
A worn-out book, beneath the tree.
The scent of you, a gentle breeze,
These simple joys set my soul at ease.
(They share a quiet moment, lost in a book.)
Woman: We read by candlelight's soft glow,
Emotions bloom in words that flow.
Music fills the air, a tender sound,
Our bodies sway, on love's sweet ground.
Man: No grand pronouncements, whispers true,
Two souls entwined, forever new.
We write our names in fading sand,
A fleeting gesture, love at hand.
(They watch the sunrise paint the sky.)
Woman: The ocean whispers secrets deep,
Our love a promise we will keep.
The world awakens, bathed in light,
Our love a flame, forever bright.
Man: No desperate pleas, just gentle care,
A shared umbrella, burdens we share.
We learn each other's dreams and fears,
Building trust that conquers years.
Woman: We dance beneath the moon's soft gleam,
Two souls entwined, a love supreme.
Silence speaks, a language clear,
Love's tender touch, forever near.
Man: We build a fortress, hearts entwined,
With laughter, trust, a love we find.
A sanctuary, worries cease,
A love that whispers, "Find your peace."
Woman: This isn't fiction, knights and quests,
Just two souls finding love's sweet rest.
On honest ground our love we build,
With dreams and kindness, forever fulfilled.
Man (Together): So let the world spin, with storms and strife,
Our love's a beacon, guiding us to life.
A slow, steady flame, forever true,
Two souls entwined, me and you.
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Moharif Yulianto
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This was so beautifully written! Loved your poem!