I see her portrait-

Submerged in beauty and love;

He painted her in Pink.

What a beautiful little dove!

The blue sea resides in her eyes

and cloudy are her hair.

Every artist wants a glance 

they trust, it isn't elsewhere!

That painter knows his work

is not just an imagination

but the essence of pretty souls

of which universe is a collection.

Cheerful, gentle, voguish ladies!

with glossy skins in vibrant cloth.

Sparkle touch and sugary voice

and honey lips are lilac soft!

Pink depicts her constitution

not for what women fancy

but because his cheeks turned pink

when he felt her luminous mystery!

They met
he and she, together
for the first time.
She looked up in his eyes -
He smiled.

Days passed.
They became close friends.
She helped him in every way.
He was able to understand her.
She adored him, trusted him.
He made her win, everywhere.
Both felt something for each other.

They grew up.
The girl hoped something -
about their future.
She told him.
Both waited with the time.

Days passed.
And no one knows 
how, one day
they got married !!!
The two friends married ...

That was true love.
And
he kissed her
on her forehead 
for the first time.