I began to realize,
That this thought to be a fetish,
Was no petty love,
And as our eyes cross,
With all those thoughts scampering behind,
In our minds,
Along with the questions not asked,
Which now need not to be,
As the sparks flew from all,
That's when I was told,
That true love does exist,
And now I had fallen,
Into that sink hole,
Which burrowed deep within her chest.
Well now I knew,
Without the past of questions,
This was here to stay,
And no one,
Would ever be able to take her away,
And as we parted,
From that special night,
We both know,
It would not be the last time,
For now,
I would be deep within,
And her the same,
A single place,
With no escape,
For this was love.
And our hearts now bared each other.