A tickle on the back of my neck,
the hairs on end,
the grip on my heart,
the butterflies in my stomach,
the knots within;
telling me,
You are the one.
A glimpse in the periphery,
a shadow in the corner,
the warmth of breath,
the scent on the wind;
telling me,
You are near.
Moist lips upon mine,
a lingering taste,
a familiarity,
an intensity in my heart,
the rhythm deafening;
telling me,
I am in love.
The world shifts,
a kaleidoscope of senses,
a sudden clarity.
The ordinary becomes extraordinary,
the mundane, magic.
A silent understanding,
a language spoken without words,
a connection forged in the depths.
The pull of gravity,
a force undeniable,
a surrender to the inevitable.
A dance of souls,
a symphony of emotions,
a tapestry woven with light.
The fear,
the vulnerability,
the exquisite joy.
A fragile bloom,
a delicate unfolding,
a revelation.
The world fades away,
only you remain,
a beacon in the darkness.
A whisper of destiny,
a promise unspoken,
a truth revealed.
The heart recognizes its home,
the soul finds its counterpart,
the journey begins.
A moment suspended in time,
an eternity captured in a glance,
a love discovered.
I think this speaks for itself
