Honestly...

It doesn't mean what you think it does ~
I am quite smitten and wouldn't dream of this coming to an end.
Your attention so effortless and words so kind,
my heart is enthralled and completely entwined,
with thoughts of you, wondering all day
what it might feel like with yours' in mine ~ please don't go away...
She has your heart and mine belongs to you,
the words make me blush when we think of how new,
our time and knowledge of one anothers' life,
your lovers and mine, why must we know...why?
They make us who we are, our highs and our lows,
the moments good and the feelings still show.
I love so much of who you are, the potential for affinity and all that we know,
that will make us feel full with sync and flow,
Our lust is precious, but the eternal delight is to feel but one heart beat,
upon our chests tonight, rhythmically pumping both body and mind,
wanting to hold you and fill me with your warmth and glow,
my face with excitement, both physical and soul,
come to me sweet man, don't let go ~
Please know that my heart is real, all that you see, touch and feel,
is who I am both good and bad, tender with love and all we will have.
You are precious to me, so much can go right,
let's take it slow, so you can feel, my heart sincere
for what is natural will come in a day, month and a year.
When can I share this with you, both night and day,
a love so real, so exciting and right?
You will see the effects of how you feel my attention and tenderness will push,
and peel back the curtain of life,
now and forever from dawn to dusk and then the light.
I hope this is what makes us feel full,
for now and tomorrow with you, it is right.
Gone a month and cannot let go...

Missing you,

Gianna