WHAT DOES PURE LOVE LOOK LIKE

They were sitting in the shadow of the dark dark rainy cloud
They were not whispering and even didn’t speak aloud

They were not listening to the trees which made the noise around
They were concentrated on the different, unheard - another form of sound

An incidental passer by could easily have noticed
How their eyes resembled sky and their weird clothes from thirties

No motion was the way they sat a hand in hand
No one could hold her tender hand the way he held

She looked amazing with a flower garland around her head
Her eyes were gazing in the far, which had no end

The time no influence at all at them had had
Their minds were miles away from there, where they sat

Predictable and very clear their future’ve been
Explicable each constellation was, which they had seen

He loved her nature of fragile and happy dreams
She loved him for his mature mind of favorable streams

Innumerable was the number of the stars he found for her
Inseparable was the chain of him and her

And all the time was time of Fall in place they sat
Its color was what they preferred as colors set.

Illusion seemed their world to be for simple man
Confusion our world to be had seemed for them

They saw invisible thin things and talked to ghosts
They traveled by the strength of thought from coast to coasts

And so they sat in harmony and peace and love
And you can’t realize their world just for a half

But, if you once will have to happen pass them by
Ask them some miracle to happen. They’ll reply!