You’ll never know My thoughts hardly stray from you and My need for you to be near. You’ll never know I notice how perfectly your hand fits on my hip, Your arm around my waist and My head on your chest. You’ll never know I see beauty in every movement you make, Whether you are stretching, Cooking Or pulling me close. You’ll never know How my eye slides away from other men. How in my mind, You are perfect for me. You’ll never know My fear that someone may come along that, In some way, fulfills every trait of your perfect woman. You’ll never know The amount of love I feel for you is more than I can express And more than you thought possible. Because of fear that you might not believe me, You’ll never know.
My first poem that I've been churning in my mind for a bit.