She came to me, gracefully almost gliding over grass.
A smile ensconced my mind.
Eyes, as blue as the sea, cliché.
Her heart spoke, what her lips failed to say.
An embrace, tender with the force of a thousand armies.
I could not let go.
My heart a flutter.
Passion, lust, pure love instantly engulfed me.
A year passed with leaves changing.
I embrace winter’s chill.
For I am wrapped in her love.
My heart is but one with hers.
If she left, nothing but sand in the wind I would be.
A love, it is that simple to me.