There is this thing about our love

There is this thing about our love
It’s tenderly beautiful as a dove
We are yet to visit places
My lips are yet to give you kisses

There is thing about your smile
It brings me closest to feeling alive
and I love how you do your hair
as if they held the stars and the moon took care

There is this thing about our time
I’m yours and you’re inherently mine
Someday, may be in the season of fall
We will be together and this isn’t all.