Involuntarily



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With the first break of light through the gigantic windows of this grand almost scary house, a long yet small light beam peeks over a Dainty and an Accomplished. The first decides that the day should start beautifully; while the latter sleeps soundly.
And the day begins.

They wake up together, brush their teeth together and send each other the secret smiles they unconsciously pass which are only reserved from her to him and him to her.

He dresses quickly giving her time to prepare herself.
She dresses quickly to witness his calm morning aura.

She is the only one who gets to see his thoughtful side. Him, standing in the huge proud terrace taking in the views while lost in thoughts. She could almost read his mind, yet she's always distracted by his eminence and minuteness at the same time.
And the day begins.

They enter the kitchen. Together. Almost as if this is a silent agreement. She starts cutting his morning vegetables to prepare his favorite dish, all while stealing glances here and there. He whisks up her eggs and makes her all time favorite omelette, all while highly concentrating; as if the tiniest flaw in the eggs would drive him nuts. It should be perfect.

She brews his coffee.
He pours her tea.

They sit. Simultaneously. And enjoy a silent breakfast with the sounds of their content smiles filling the place. She breaks the silence by her loving conversation which he intently listens to.
He makes sure to cherish every syllabus coming out of her. He observes her while she's eating. He believes himself a "born under the stars" being. She waits for his response. And when he opens his mouth to reply, she treasures everything he says. She doesn't miss the smallest gestures of love which he does, and he doesn't miss her loving smile and warm eyes.
All involuntarily.

They say Love is a word that storms into your life and causes a havoc
It’s an action that sends a soft breeze through your hair. Love’s
a deed that means pain, loss or memories.

I say love is a word that means a person, a thing, or a gesture.
It’s the ocean in the first hours of the morning. It’s an embrace that holds so much warmth you only want to cuddle within its arms.


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Love is involuntarily and definitely not explanatory. Any attempt to describe it  will only dry up the words before getting half way through the point. You need to experience it first hand and most importantly, involuntarily.

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