Love Reallytionship

Love Reallytionship

Love, really,

What do you call me?

Do you think of me as the only one meant to be,

Meant to see, meant to feed?

Do you put a life on me,

In me, peacefully?

Do you want to feel me,

Hold me, touch me?

Do you want to see me,

Sense you, forever and true?

Do you want me to give you,

The moon and stars,

So that you can give me the sun and what is afar?

Do you want to know how it feels,

To want to sink to your heels,

To sing for me, a song so real?

Do you want to take a journey to the mountains,

To be my eternal fountain?

To know that I have no doubt that,

You could be there, would be there for me?

Do you want to share my dreams, my passion, my scene,

And all that comes between?

Do you want me now,

But need me later,

Need me to cater,

Want me to savor those words?

Because if I know this is true,

And your presence is now,

That can keep these wandering eyes,

From being spies and keep me looking at you,

Then these words are for you,

I love you.