Is it love?

by Manish

Walking past me,
Slowly, gracefully,
Every moment a syllable of perfection
Surrounded by an overpowering essence
I feel a tingle in my spine.
Is it love?
No, it can't be.

Sitting near me,
Quiet, humbly,
Every moment of silence like eons
Emanating an aura of beauty
I feel my pulse quicken
Can it be love?
No, obviously not.

Coming towards me,
Steadily, lovingly
Every inch between us a chasm of emptiness
Glorifying the cool night time air,
I feel my temperature rise.
Can it possibly be love?
No, certainly not.

Finally she arrives,
She looks into my eyes,
I look into hers
The chasm between us vanishes,
I can see it into her heart,
She can into mine, we are soul mates,
I feel the formation of an unspoken bond.
Is this sensation love?
Yes, it definitely is.