When eyes meet
A spark is born.
Hearts are shaken,
Nerves are broken!
Dreams are born,
To an exciting world, man is thrown.
Sleep is gone,
To a sensation he is drawn.
A light glows within,
He feels he has reached the inn.
The seeds are sown,
Poems are born!
He is in a long flight,
He is in a world so bright.
He is near a spring,
He flies as if he has wings!
He meditates upon a singular face,
His life is full of grace.
He is caught within beauty,
He calls her ‘so sweety’.
Pastures are seen,
He is full of wine.
Solitary moments are heavy,
It marks the beginning of lunacy!
She too is in the same mood,
They wish to meet in the woods.
Far from the maddening crowd
They wish to be in their own moments.
Thus, under the greenwood tree
They meet – gay and free.
In tune with the silent Nature
They let their love to its natural course.
Fountains begin to open,
Two hearts are in silent communion.
It is all a melodious music,
It is all a twinkling Space.
Ravi Panamanna
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/when-fallen-in-love/
