Would you keep it close to heart, or tear it apart like paper machet and build a piece of art?
What if that secret meant commitment? Sentiment pouring out of my sinew, a pale blue, like the planet we rest upon within this spiral galaxy... I do.
I do intend to tell... so tell me... if I told this special thing... would you buy a ring?
Would you announce to the world that you are mine and I am yours? Of course, we are not possessions. Obsessions maybe.. you are on my mind from daylight to dusk, and I trust, you like no others before you.
So tell me... if I say I need you, would you need me to? Or undo our connection like shoestrings on your shoe?
If I say that I like you, that I adore you, would you meet me there? Could you match this frequency with the same intensity, propensity as mine, or care?
So come close and lean in... let me whisper softly in your ear...
"I love you."
To mi CariΓ±o Pato Toro. My first poem to my forever love.