Intriguing

They say something pleasant doesn’t stay far from its abode,

I guess they were right,

Seemingly loving and unnervingly beautiful,

His rhythm appease me and call out to me and i yield,

The wind follow his rhythm,

Ever so peaceful, I followed in doubt at first,

Could this be true? I thought,

With a dashing smile,

I stare into his in-depth love,

Overwhelmed by it all,

I ran to the shadows,

But then the shadows cleared,

Then I saw him,

In a instant,I was clear of my doubt.