Love begins where the eyes met
Dreams are built and shattered
A soft kiss and a melting look
The battle of hearts is over.
Love is now sharing and caring
A single tear or a joy of laughter
Love is a truth
Some told, some unfolded.
A silent word and the eyes smiled
A code found and used
A single touch and the skin blushed
Love has done its work.
Love in the end is a rest in the arms
A story told and experienced
Love then is what you see happening
While yours closes in a silent smile.
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