The Truce

At last, I will follow.

You are beautiful.
And just like that,
You have conquered my horizon.

Your smile is ice, your eyes are warmth.
You hold my hand, you hold my world.

Love is abstruse, but I see you.
Your heart is glass, I admire.

You are the flame, burning through my system.
I am subdued.

This is not a defeat, it's merely a luxury.
To be able to close my eyes and see you in my mind.