Gestures Of Love
Sitting on the bench, amidst the lushy green scene,
Staring at the setting sun, a fiery orange dream.
A gentle hand finds mine, fingers warmly intertwined,
The soft smile on your lips, mirroring the warmth in my eyes defined.
Standing in a cafe, filled with a cacophony of chatter,
A stolen glance across the table, silences my world with joyful matter.
A playful nudge with the shoulder, a shared joke only we understand,
A world full of emotions, transcending words, hand in hand.
Laying in our home, a haven of familiarity,
Head resting on each other’s shoulder, a sigh of contentment, a serenity.
The fragrant coffee you brew, a ritual for two,
A silent message declared, a love forever new.
Words may flutter and stumble, some feelings can’t be expressed,
But in the quiet moments, our love finds its perfect nest.
A look that speaks volumes, a touch that understands,
A silent symphony playing, a love that, like the setting sun, forever expands.
-Vedha Singh
