Events have a way of turning into happenings when in love
Perspectives change dimensions, vanishing point is closer.
Heart begins to swell, emotions enhanced, exaggerated
Mind strays into clouds, soul soars skyward
Eyes on horizon, consciousness work overtime
Eyes become half-closed, in close-up mode.
Bodies sway like willows to end up in swoons
Arms long to gather softly gently the person
To be held for a lifetime or many lifetimes if possible.
Beset by longing, yearning, and pining
To be at someplace other than where you are
In a dreamy ambiance, surrounded by moon stars
Wisps of cotton-fleece clouds floating like dreams
Reality has fled, so is reason and logic
Even become lunatic like, stark raving mad.
Mouthing phrases hitherto unsaid
The magic phrase glued to the tongue
Singing songs, imagining situations
One had never thought of before
Seeking remedies, planning actions
Meditate on a specific form, contemplate
Ideal scenario, backdrop to romancing
Frequenting some lover’s lane.
At last when beholds the beloved
Forget all that wanted to be said
Tongue tide with steel wire, emotions debunked
Heart perplexed, mind disposed to find a way out.
Consciousness comes to the rescue
And all end well, like all intensely, desired,
Longed, and yearned, and pined,
Things have a way of coming true
Sometimes, when love is concerned.
Words will not wipe away your tears and hugs may not heal the pain but hold onto your memories because forever they will remain⚜️