Old school-love

In this age of screens, I seek old-school love,
Where eyes meet, letters speak, like stars above.
She's hidden, elusive, in the shadows she lies,
But when our gazes lock, our hearts do rise.

Her eyes, they blush, with secrets untold,
In their depths, mysteries and stories unfold.
I watch her, enraptured, as if time stands still,
Captivated by her essence, by her will.

On the car roof, we sit, under the night's embrace,
Sipping tea, lost in each other's grace.
She speaks, words flowing like a gentle stream,
But I'm lost in the melody of her voice, like a dream.

In this 21st century, amidst chaos and noise,
I find solace in her, my heart's true choice.
For in her, I've found a love so pure,
Old-school love, forever endure.