Love dances in the glitter of her smile,
Reflections of the promise in her eyes,
Unfolding slowly, wishful to beguile,
To give away what silence oft denies;
Yet, words despoil the essence of the act;
Is not a sigh enough to express bliss?
For speech seems needless to discern a fact,
As needless as permission for a kiss;
But roses only need to scent the breeze,
With not a sound, the nose will know how sweet,
And be led to the flower source with ease,
To find her there, the way lovers meet;
…..As all converge to where love calmly waits,
….Love turns the world and open up all gates.