He extended his hand, there was a seclusion in his arms. I loved the touch and desire, Completely dipped in , zest and amour, It was like fire on fire. The shine ,sparkle,& glisten on his face. The wonder, mystery happen When we interface. The feelings that you inhale in my heart. The last kiss you planted before we depart. They say love is myth. The fallacy that never lies. A strong perception Which never dies.