Love's Transformation

Why do such strong hands tremble?
They quake with gently passions.
Eloquent lips their own words fumble
Inexpressible feelings.

Hardened eyes soften at mere sight
Devouring Nature's wonder.
Steady thoughts reel in rapid flight
Though time ceases its flow.

Fortress of emotion standing cold
Its walls crumble revealing
Intrinsic sensations soon to explode
Into tearful silent awe.

Forceful arms give way to shelter.
Strength holds no relevance.
Heated fervour tends to swelter,
A wild heart surrenders...