Quiet tranquility

head in the clouds 

feet firmly on the ground.. 

is this escapism or reality.. 

where was the need for such love..  

what is so fulfilling about this.. 

was this a search that found it's way.. 

even though neither went looking.. 

what did they see in each other.. 

what did they recognize against all belief.. what is this love.. 

why is this missing.. 

is it enough seems to be deepening.. 

a future it has they don't believe 

can one limit a feeling.. 

something that lives in their hearts 

brims in their eyes 

forever on their lips.. 

this silent wish of quiet tranquility.. 

what is this love it makes her want to cry.. 

why did she say it 

why couldn't she deny.. 

what gave her such pleasure 

to share it with him.. 

His need to hear her say, 

she couldn't refuse.. 

His happiness meant so much 

that one moment she couldn't grudge.. 

She didn't know she would get 

so much joy instead.. 

it's hard to explain even though he knew.. 

She couldn't refuse his need 

to hear her say 'i love you'

are the questions so important.. 

the answers so necessary.. 

or is each day together complete in itself.. 

could feelings so intense and love so pure.. 
breathing in their belly with life and want.. 
allow either to cast a glance ahead..

maybe the best part of it 

is that it is so mutually satisfying.. 

it is rare for two people 

to feel so strongly in the same manner 

with the same depth.. 

i mean nearly everything 

They feel is so similar.. 

apart from maybe the gratitude.. 

that's something even i don't understand.. 

but her constant wish to thank him 

for everything is always there.. 
sensing in each other 

every inflection, every nuance..