The Art of Love

Little Brightness

There is little brightness
In the eyes of one,
Who just wants a chance,
To be the apple,
Of another.

There is little brightness
In the stillness of an empty heart.
In the hollowness of each beat,
Proceeding emptily,
One
After
Another.

There is little brightness
In the hands,
Sweaty but beautiful,
That should fit perfectly
In to that of another soul…
Yet left wringing
In each other.

There is little brightness
In the steps
Without a skip
Of someone just trying to find
His way…

To that beautiful girl.

The girl…
Like the stars,
The moon,
The sun,
All encompassed into one.

The girl who made him whole again…
The apple of his eye.

Special thanks to all those still wandering… There is someone perfect for you out there. You just have to dare to find her.

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