Not yet
Me. Never feeling silly Never feeling scared Never hesitation Always feeling heard. Her. Never losing patience Never lacking faith No exasperation Always keeping safe. Her.
I do not love you for you looks, Nor for your dazzling smile. Not for your gentle, warm blue eyes, Or for your charm and style.
He smiles at me, a shy private smile, And I can't stop smiling. His eyes crinkle when he laughs, And I can't take my eyes off him. He turns his feet towards me, And my feet want to wrap around his.
Why did I see bears last night As I went off to bed. Not real bears I hasten to say But dream bears in my head. They didn't frolic, talk or roar, Just sat there still as stone.