A Love story in Paris
Aaron, we are a poem that never ends! ♥️
In a morning made of poetry
Engulfed in the city of love
Walking with an embrace
A romantic silhouette traced
Adorning a sensual sheer of red
You in a velvet hue of tuxedo
Flattering stares all around
And compliments would follow
I take your hand in mine
I start to feel a sweet ache
I cannot fathom this feeling
For my own sanity’s sake
My heart is racing faster
I can breathe in the romance
It’s surrounded all in the air
Swaying on the same dance
I see you pressing your lips
I can tell you’re nervous
Our candid romance is captured
I sense a hidden purpose
Your hands have pulled me closer
I can feel the heat of your breath
Your gaze subtly reaching my soul
Bearing it as your sole goal
The thoughts jumbled in my mind
I want to say, as I look at you
My brain failing to comprehend
This moment feels undeniably new
The words you choose to speak
While fixing your eyes on mine
Making me feel so loved
I haven’t felt in a long time
I stand awfully astounded
You are down on your knee
I’m trying to find words
It feels like I never learnt any
My brain has exploded into colours
Tainting my hopeless heart
My hands are evidently shaking
My stomach is in a complete knot
Saying the most effortless yes
Knowing I’ve always loved you
Even before this instance
In a very different existence
A restless pounding invades
As I go down on my knee
My starving heart consumes
Every tiny detail it could see
You are wide eyed in disbelief
I can sense the butterflies
I see the brightest of stars
make home in your glistening eyes
You hold out your arms
Like I’m everything you wanted
You, my indefinite idea of love
That came true in a wish granted
The Eiffel stood in awe
Watching hearts woven into love
Unfolding a extraordinary fairy tale
The world would one day know
- Audrey. C
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