A feeling's been growing between you and I.
Since first met your glance, distracted your eye...
Our vision is haunted, lingering, wanting..
Like water which held us, enchanted, belonging.
We met and our currents were similar - sweet.
In secretive ways our lips do now meet.
And pour forth emotion, a magical pool.
If I were to dry this, I'd sure be a fool!
Remember the lights, the camera, and action...
We've added, subtracted, and divided a fraction.
So out went the candles, and out to the door.
Another day falls, yet waiting for more.
Now lonely, now slow - this road it curves on.
In The Process indeed, most fortunate one.
Our bond flowing deeper like this last refrain.
I'll not hold my breath with so much to gain.
A thought flitted in, enamoured my mind.
It looked for an exit, a method to find.
Escaped through my portals, my windows of soul.
This message recieved with strength by you full.
Remember I told you, "you know what I'm thinking"?
Unspoken my message in your mind now sinking...
Through safest blue orbs,
and right into yours...
A bird uncaged,
a butterfly enraged...
It wants to be free.
It's wings speak of thee.
I will not hold back this feeling for you.
So in this last line, I state my love true.