Love in the midst 

Sloped cheek bones lead the way to ready lips as his eyes gaze into hers seeking Revelation of what is to come/ gazing back with curious brown eyes, her lips lock unable to express what she sees within his/ the eyes are the window to the soul but often unable to interpret what is looking back / both victim to the vibe / unable to look away from the all consuming energy/ right here, right now / this moment is all that matters/ pure and divine/ time stands still when love is at work / each breath is purposeful / each touch restorative / they saw the creator’s hands in each other eyes/ day after day, wondering if the other knows / that each one’s love grows and grows 




Damn, I love this man 

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