A special
bridge...
Traveling without space
Intertwined and timeless...
It is the glow and then the fire.
A magical
seed...
Maturing within innocence...
Interlaced and precious...
It is the journey and then the road.
Poetry within
eyes...
Speech through motion...
Dancing souls and still bodies...
Time is no longer made of hours...
When lovers are made of friends.
By Unknown