True Love

Joyfully,  I behold
In a quiet moment,
Of a hundred sighs!

The flaming brightness
Of your face, 
As it sets my soul afire.

That place
Between the heart and mind, 
Where reason no longer  lies

Where wondrous notes 
Of love does gush, 
From a blissful lyre.

There my love
I await you, 
With a longing kiss

Where amorous passions 
And soft tenderness, 
Seek eternal bliss

Author's Note

True love is independent of the object of your love. There cannot be anything more uplifting & carefree than that. :)