The eyes contact
The few seconds glow
It makes the mind light
Feeling the rushing wind
Some call it love at first sight
Others may say it is puppy love
The attraction brings the embraces
Flowing through the eyes and minds
A fleeting seconds go
The heartbeats thundering sound
The imagination may run aground
Feeling the moments before it is gone
Once the whirring wind goes
The moments too pass away
Leaving a space unfulfilled
Leaving an empty glow in the mind
Some call it love at first sight
Others may say it is puppy love
It makes the mind glow
It makes the reason to smile
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