I know that you know my secret.
The one I stopped short of saying
As we lingered over dinner tonight.
The one that I want you to know
But that I know you are not ready
To hear me say so clearly – what
I already feel so deeply. I know
It is too soon to give you my heart,
Too soon to tell you that you are
All that I want from now until
The end of time. Too soon to
Tell you that my entire life
Has been a prelude leading to
A crescendo that dwells in my
Heart, my mind, my body. It’s a
Song that must be written by you.
For you. And for me. When
You are ready to hear that
Song, I will sing you my truth
And live each day in proof –
For now and forever after.