
at the first sight sparks fly maybe i like her she likes me we share chemistry the intermingling of attraction, lust & liking in the innocent flow of the moment... but to say that’s love is a mockery of the life love is love is never a one sight deal but a life long ongoing process. i fell for your eyes the first time they saw me i fell for your curvature your hair your perfume your lips the way you laughed at my stupid jokes the way your checks flushed when i guided you through the road with my hand on your back on our second date... yes i noticed it. love at first sight is but the first step of the fall in the ocean of love with you within you and sometimes, without you... the way you handle situations calm my mother guide my naive bro the way you become the source of strength knowledge care fun during storms of break-ups unemployment hunger waiting death... the way you listen to me talk to me. making me jealous when you talk to others in a way you should talk with just me in that sweet voice with your hair open and unassuming, vulnerable nature love at first sight? no thanks. when i look at you drained of lust, desire, pride, envy, jealousy, adventure i see you for you and choose to be with you... and when i look at you filled with lust, desire, pride, envy, jealousy, adventure the chaos which the human life gifted me and still crave to be with you... love at every sight it is. for it gives you a chance to do the same for me? and that's why slow burn is the best kind of love.
“That’s the best kind of guy, you idiot. Anyone can be a one-night bang. But the slow burn, who gets under your skin, that's way more rare.”