World of magical Love

I loved the spring in her eyes.
Of rain washed spaces
And placid, azure skies
Just as she liked in me,
The ferocity of storm..
And passionate highs.
I thought her eyes gleamed a light,
Luminous and bright.
I thought,I had cleverly kept
Tears out of her sight.

Her eyes spoke with mine.
A language unheard,
Sensual,yet sublime.
My face felt a strange heat,
Heart,beating a staccato rhyme.

My mind attuned to her rhetoric
Her oft-repeated love song.
The heart craved for another music
Something magical,
To pull me along..

I marveled at his belief,that
Stared right in my eye.
She believed in my deception
As I basked in my beautiful lie.