Hey you...

Hey you, yeah you, the one who owns my heart. Did I ever tell you I… No… No words are gonna say what I need to show. But how can I show something I could never say? In a word… love. Again that word winds its way over my tongue, to be spoken into a foreign language. Love. A language on its own. A kiss, a smile, a touch, a glance, whispers, moments in the language, the world, reality of… love is something not to be said. But yet… again it rolls off my tongue and is spilled into the night worlds air. For a moment it lingers before resting on your ears. Just another word you hear? Or a bitter sweet feeling transferred into words, a whole world condensed into a single sentence. Do you smile or frown to hear them spoken? Do you believe in a single sentence? Actions speak louder than words though right? So, do you believe in a single kiss? Remember the first one? In the park with the sun up high… or special place… where it all began. Where we were first brought together… hey it was a good day. I remember the heartfelt glances, secret looks, touches… I remember the sun warming my skin, a smile and another glance, another touch, another memory. Yeah I remember the words. But I remember the kiss better. You were right all along. It answered my question. If I could let you know how I… really… truly… feel… She walks alone but never lonely, a kiss lingering upon her unspoken lips alongside a smile. Her skin, soft, smooth, pale in the moonlight shimmers, bares the mark of a lovers bite, an affectionate tender-spot. Her eyes sparkle as she twists away, around and stands to face a love, a faith. His hair carefully swept away from his eyes, dark in the nightlight and watching. They stepped together, into each others arms together, the stars outlining their souls, casting shadows on the darkened ground. Their gazes lock and in that moment the stars and ground slid away, leaving them, only them. Another moment and their lips met, gently, softly, sending the chain reaction of feelings shooting through them, bringing them together, closer. Their feelings met and mixed, melting together and becoming one, their heartbeats pounding in time, for only each other, and these sacred moments. Hey you, yeah you, the one who owns my heart. Did I ever tell you I love you…?