Never-Ending Love

They met at fourteen years old, he was shy but she loved his smile her brother had brought him home and he stayed for supper. Her eyes flirted with him across the table and he was fascinated . . . Oh, she yearned for time alone with him perhaps to give him a passionate kiss and to feel that hair that fell across his eye. He came back again and again and not because of her brother either. They would sit together talking holding hands with adoration and love blossomed . . . Romance soon led to a true love story. They were my grandparents . . . No two were ever in love as much it was heartwarming to see their devotion and joy in each other . . . Yes, they married young and life was not always easy for them but they worked hard and had a very happy life and their love only grew stronger and stronger as years passed. They shared their emotions easily. They were like salt and pepper like two peas in a pod so alike and yet each had a spirit all their own . . . Grandpa was such a funny man always making jokes and Grandma, well she was so sweet their love was packed full of love never-ending . . . _______________________________ April 30, 2018 Poetry/Free Verse/Never-ending Love Copyright Protected, ID 18- 1018-424-01 All Rights Reserved. Written Under Pseudonym. Written for the contest, Free Verse on Love sponsor, Laura Loo First Place