Time ceases to exist as Love enters the room

Love has no rhythm but asks me to dance anyways

I can't help but say yes, even though there is no music

Love asks me about my day, and I about his

I can't help but laugh as he twirls me around the room

He kisses my cheek as we sink onto the couch

"What was that for?" I ask

"Because I love you," he says simply

I am content with my little Love