our love blooms (like flowers in the spring)

"Then, tell me. What do you think about love?"

"I do not know what to think of it. It is indescribable. I have only experienced paternal and maternal love. I can not give you a complete answer."

Jack's heart beats faster. He has never been in love? If he, perchance, fell in love with Jack, they would be each other's first loves. Is it not beautiful? To long, to teach and to learn how to love?

"Romantic love is beautiful." Jack smiles. "You go to extraordinary lengths for the one you love." His eyes focus on his glass.

Zach then dares to ask: "Are you in love, Jack?" Christ, he will never get over the fact that his name rolls out of his lips so effortlessly. It is refreshing hearing his call him. It is like a gentle breeze on a hot summer day.

The Viscount looks at him, his dark brown eyes piercing his sweet honey ones. His smile fades to a deep expression of seriousness. It is you I am utterly in love with. I love you.

"Madly in love, Zachary." He admits. "Utterly, deeply, devastatingly, obsessively, ardently in love." with you.

The gardener smiles fondly. His voice is quiet."Your eyes hold so much emotion. It is beautiful, indeed, to see someone in love."