There's lot more than just love,
that exists between you and I,
an entity that I want to find,
with you, the rest of my life.
Hidden beneath the shackles of the world,
Where I stop searching for meaning,
I find answers in a pair of eyes,
and I see a longing, that ceases to die.
Lovestruck, you may call me,
That momentary redness appears to disappear,
Where I look on, hoping I'll find closure,
You emerge there, draped in that light.
The poet finds peace, the poetry he writes,
Proses,thoughts, building the dreams,
'Resonance' prevails, as he holds his love closer,
A mystic sensation they experience together..
(to be continued...)