Entering the mind, the new love parades like a coronation.

When love arrives,

fleeting kisses kiss

on mists, travel.

Hollow thoughts

echo down

empty corridors, hungry.

Awoken, sensory lights

switch on green,

lit, glowing.

Ex lovers framed

in the halls 

of memories, hang

watching the new,

arrival.

The passion parade

begins with saturation

of new offerings,

 hearts shared.

All one's senses 

on red alert,

excited,

turned on

by the....

love's coronation.