The heart grows fond,
The mind absconds,
Pounding, pounding,
A new adoration.
Needing, yearning.
The heart desires.
The love inspires.
And love is...
Within the beating
A second passes
The eyes glance,
A smile flashes.
And love is...
With every second,
The mind reflects.
Expecting the heart
To return to its
standing state.
And love is...
We love because
We need to be loved.
But we do not know
The heart of the other.
The mystery of emotion,
Wrapped in a motion
An entire life collected
Enough data collated.
And love is...
To know one well
Is to love one well.
To be the one loved
Is the delight
Of the soul.
Hurry, hurry.
To be there.
Where you are.
Nearness, dearness.
Never too far.
Always in the heart.
Always near at heart.