Thursday, January 17, 2013

Unconcealed

Someone stop the clock, please hold back the press,
Maybe I shouldn't say, but my heart can't rest,
Beating, wanting, calling for only you,

Regardless of whether this feeling is returned,
There's no doubt for you I yearn,
Smiling each moment I see your face,
But telling myself give time, give space,

Attempting to conceal the elation produced at mention of your name,
Causing a little dance...a small celebration, yea,I can't re-frame.
Because making myself absence, only makes my heart grow fonder,
Surely, imprisoned desires won't hold much longer,

When not here, sorely you are missed,
Lips patiently wait, for the touch of your kiss,
Hoping that each decision, brings me closer to the truth,
That Love is not lost, when it's unlock in you.