Your memory sings inside my heart,
your smile graces my own lips
tasting the pleasure in regret of what we didn't dare
contrasted against this reality of what must be.

The light in your eyes consumes me Still
slow burns colour my cheeks with desire
because I felt you
and chanced that you might truly see.

I laugh because in you I found myself again
and I don't know why
I hold this secret closer
than the skin that holds my body in.

My move is on the inside
where I open up my soul to you
impossible as belief, "I want"
or maybe you don't know and feel this too.

Regardless, this is enough,
that Love sweeps through me.
No acting out could make it more real
because no matter what we do (or don't) Love IS.

I love you most and far to much;
as I have to, reason meaningless,
surrendering into sweet fire to hold you
Loving this like I always do.