This is a deep one. What do you think?
Events have a way of turning into happenings when in love
Perspectives change dimensions, vanishing point is closer.
Heart begins to swell, emotions enhanced, exaggerated
Mind strays into clouds, soul soars skyward
Eyes on horizon, consciousness work overtime
Eyes become half-closed, in close-up mode.
Bodies sway like willows to end up in swoons
Arms long to gather softly gently the person
To be held for a lifetime or many lifetimes if possible.
Beset by longing, yearning, and pining
To be at someplace other than where you are
In a dreamy ambiance, surrounded by moon stars
Wisps of cotton-fleece clouds floating like dreams
Reality has fled, so is reason and logic
Even become lunatic like, stark raving mad.
Mouthing phrases hitherto unsaid
The magic phrase glued to the tongue
Singing songs, imagining situations
One had never thought of before
Seeking remedies, planning actions
Meditate on a specific…
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