Her eyes danced with a shard of hope.
His eyes glimmered and sparkled with happiness.
In his hand lay a golden, broke, and battered heart.
In hers laid his, protected and hard.
Their finger tips laced with one and another as if bond to be.
Bodies pressed against each other as if their souls have connected.
Temptation grew upon their lips,
As desire crossed their minds.
Only the urge of affection grew within them.
The vicious infection of worry crossed their train of thought,
Yet no thought was strong enough to concur a love that's true.
As words never seem to explain the indescribable,
They always seem to get through to one and another,
"My one and only is you".
