The Gentle Bloom of Love
The journey started slowly,
A slight glance, a slight news.
No promise, no wave of desire,
Just the feeling of being close to her.
Her smile was like the morning rays,
A new wave had awakened in my heart.
I saw her for the first time like this,
As if the drops of rain touch the dust of the ground.
There was a moisture in her eyes,
As if it was a story of some old pain.
But there was a glow in her gaze,
Which compelled the heart.
Gradually I started getting closer to her,
I started understanding what she said even without her saying it.
She didn't say much,
But her silence was full of simplicity and loyalty.
Her smile was like the light of the moon,
There was something unsaid in her eyes.
I was getting lost in her every gesture,
Like a rose smells with the flowing wind.
Our meetings continued like this,
There was no hurry, no rush.
There was a sweet feeling in everything,
As if every meeting was a new beginning.
Slowly the closeness started increasing,
The effects of love were hidden in the words.
Her laughter started settling in the heart,
And her silence also started saying something.
The heart knew that this was not just friendship,
There was something else, which was unsaid.
It kept drawing towards her every moment,
Like a river flowing through sand.
Every moment with her was special,
The speed of time stopped near us.
Her words, her smile, her walk,
Everything was heart touching.
Slowly I started getting lost in her,
in her thoughts, in her words, in her fragrance.
She became my day, my night,
without her life started feeling incomplete.
Every meeting had now become a hope,
A glimpse of love hidden inside the heart.
Desire was now becoming uncontrollable,
And the fire of love started burning in the heart.
But still, there was no hurry,
Every moment was like a new destination.
Love was slowly making its way,
Like a waterfall bursting out from the rocks.
Gradually, every word of hers started touching my heart,
Her smile, her eyes started living in my dreams.
Her voice became the heartbeat of my heart,
And her silence added colour to my loneliness.
She was like an incomplete poem,
Which I tried to write every day.
Every gesture of hers, every word was special,
Like a music, which I became crazy about.
Slowly the heart realized,
that this was not an ordinary meeting,
this was a journey of love,
which was searching for its destination without speaking.
She had become a part of my life now,
She was in my every thought, in my every breath.
Without her, everything felt incomplete,
As if the color had vanished from life.
Time passed, love deepened,
Every word of hers started making a place in my heart.
Slowly I got completely lost in her love,
And she became the most beautiful reality of my world.
Now even a moment without her was difficult,
She was a part of my every breath.
Slowly, that feeling turned into a fire,
Which kept burning in my heart every moment, but also kept giving me solace.
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