Title: Image of love
by Emma from Lancashire | in writing, poetry
The footsteps tapped gently on the floor
The quietness absorbed the air
The intention of curiosity in the eyes that wait
The excitement on their lips
They wait till the footsteps got louder, more deliberate yet subtle
The door creaks, slender hand touch its surface
The surprise has come
Its luscious lips touched theirs
Its thoughtful eyes stared into theirs
Love was in front of them
And it was too late for it to go away
It would stay forever
A person meeting a first love in their thoughts. From a dream I had one night
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