Allure

Sometimes love is speechless
Not needing to be heard
As it has its own language
Without a single word

I learnt this for the first time
When I saw you smile
I heard of love at first sight
But was in denial

Something in your motion
That captured both my eyes
I never thought this statement
Would leave me to revise

Somehow I was captured
Lured within its trap
But showing no resistance
And quickly to adapt

When you learn the language
The signs that it will tell
And without a sound
Enticed within its spell

Where it will bring you places
So far and high above
To read all its emotions
And finding they spell love...