The Love

So this is what it feel like this blissful thing called love?
The magic of myths of fairy tales, human kind's desire?

The often unattainable and sometimes hard to find,
Has landed here before me and taken me by the hand.

She whispers softly and leads me to her heart,
A place of warmth and promise, of happier times to come.

I have fallen on my feet and found my earthly muse.
One of beauty, talent and intellegence, the person from my dreams!

I sit in quiet day dreams thinking of her touch,
Of when we can be together again and share our lives in full.