The spark had not existed

Until our eyes had met

Her hand upon my shoulder

Her face I’ll never forget

She waited on my turn

To point to the book in my hand

I could not have read a line of it

It’s words, I couldn’t understand

Because my breath was taken away

My mind it went so cloudy

I hadn’t know such utter connection

Until that love had found me

I tried to blink but all I saw

Were our two worlds that were colliding

A page she turned and pointed out

The chapter called “First Sighting”

She smiled and laughed

As I stood in awe

At a chapter like our story

Could I skip to the end of the book?

To learn if love has found me?