Where Love Hides
She lives in the hearts of the lonely
and dwells quietly waiting to be touched.
Every now and then she will go outside to feel
the wind through her hair.
She walks through the city at night and stops
to admire the street lights.
She dances alone in the pouring rain
on a spring afternoon.
She engulfs in a warm cup of coffee
and breathes in the music of a cafe.
She is conversation between two polite strangers.
She streams through the light of dawn
and hides in the rays.
She shyly looks upon others
from behind the sweetest of notes,
and through the chuckles of joy
and episodes of new adventures
she patiently waits.
