In his hair, my fingers find their groove,
His smile so wide, yet quiet in its move.
Chosen by each other, hearts entwined,
His eyes gleam, my light they find.
"You're glowing," he whispers low,
In silence, our love starts to grow.
Simple touches, moments pure,
Accepting each other, each flaw endure.
Lilies bloom within our hearts,
No saints, just two souls who start.
In our embrace, primal and bright,
We bask in love's sweet, gentle light.
Together we bloom, souls intertwine,
Forever remembering how love defined.