Poetry

The Truest Love Story

She glimpses up from her book with eyes glimmering.
Staring intently into her eyes is the man she loves.
His eyes full of nothing but pure love and passion.
He reaches out and moves a strand of her beautiful hair,
Caressing her cheek softly as she grabs his hand.
They both smile at each other and lean in close,
Their foreheads and noses now touching.
A delicate kiss was shared between the two,
Short and simple, but ever so full of love.
As they pull away only pure love is seen.
A serene calmness is felt in their auras.
You can almost feel the music throughout this place,
It fills every crease as the pair starts to dance.
Smiling and laughing are emitted as the two move.
Their auras fill the room, so pure and happy.
What this couple has most can only yearn for,
A happiness so radiant you can almost see it.
The two sit after around an hour of dancing.
Not a single thing has been said during this time.
Truly enjoying the company of another speaks for itself,
Needing no words to describe how one feels.
This writing can only be, The Truest Love Story.