Not a drum in the chest, a dull, muffled thump,
But a rhythm that quickens a butterfly's jump.
A hand-held so close, a tremor that starts,
Mirroring mine, beating two kindred hearts.

Eyes locked in a gaze, a silent decree,
A language unspoken, for all the world to see.
A shared breath, a sigh, a current that flows,
Two souls intertwined, where passion softly grows.

This feeling, a secret, a treasure untold,
The whisper of forever, more precious than gold.
To feel the heart's echo, a love that takes flight,
A symphony silent, yet pulsing with light
Just to feel the heartbeat of someone