Honeysuckle Sweetness Of True Love Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Hearts racing faster as we saw each other across the room,
knowing that we had to be together for life, nothing else
mattered to either of us.

Walking side by side, looking into each other's eyes, re-
flecting passion we felt within, desires holding us speech-
less, wanting to be sated.

Restless, not wanting to wait another moment, intuitively
knowing that at once we'd be together, becoming one the
first time we loved once married.

Never stopping through the years, tasting the honeysuckle
sweetness of a first love, truly happy at last in this
temporary world.