Love

Love happened when he opened the foot rests for her during their first date.
The place where he just stood there, to say she looked gorgeous. Saying he'd miss her till he sees her the next time.
Love arrived at a phonecall saying your door is what I am in front of.
It deepened with those caper's hands asking for those clumsy feet.

And when love disappeared, it stayed there too.
Love stays, may not be the anatomy too.