Blind Love
They say love is blind,
and I wonder if it's true.
The stories where lovers,
have never seen each other,
yet are surprisingly able to,
sense each other's presence,
through their magnetic scents,
and the beats of their hearts,
follow the same rhythm.
The kind of love where two souls,
experience the deepest form of intimacy,
simply by sharing a few words
and it's not the hands, but the eyes
that speak louder.
The love where he is her world
and she is his muse
and they dance while looking into each other's eyes
to The Mystery Of Love by Sufjan Stevens
as the soft rain envelops the air with petrichor.
The love where music brings them close
and keeps them together for life.
The love where they cannot see the world
yet feel it when sitting close to each other
and listening to Until I Found You by Stephen Sanchez
with one earphone in his ear
and her wearing the other.
The love that can effortlessly sense
the presence of a lover...
and I wonder if it's true.
The stories where lovers,
have never seen each other,
yet are surprisingly able to,
sense each other's presence,
through their magnetic scents,
and the beats of their hearts,
follow the same rhythm.
The kind of love where two souls,
experience the deepest form of intimacy,
simply by sharing a few words
and it's not the hands, but the eyes
that speak louder.
The love where he is her world
and she is his muse
and they dance while looking into each other's eyes
to The Mystery Of Love by Sufjan Stevens
as the soft rain envelops the air with petrichor.
The love where music brings them close
and keeps them together for life.
The love where they cannot see the world
yet feel it when sitting close to each other
and listening to Until I Found You by Stephen Sanchez
with one earphone in his ear
and her wearing the other.
The love that can effortlessly sense
the presence of a lover...