My love, It seems I have known you forever.
I smile as I imagine that I can read your thoughts.
Who else could pick that special jewelry,
Your favorite color or dessert,
The outfit you would pick from your closet,
to catch a second glances at an important party?
Would it be daffodils or autumn leaves,
Soaring mountains or the roar of waves,
that made your heart leap in joy?
There is but one thing I am desperate for,
My love, that you have kept secret.
So please give me, finally-man of my dreams,
a glimpse inside your inner soul.
beebeesworld 