When we cross paths
I see your wondering eye,
Do you envision thoughts
of you and I amongst the sky?

Intertwining in loves passion
under the stars,
Flying billions of miles
landing sweetly on mars?

Can you foresee us
passionaly making love,
With angels giving us grace
from heaven above?

I remember the day we met
on a beautiful fall day,
When we shook hands
my heart flew your way.

My presence makes you nervous
I see it in your hands,
I promise I don't have
any unreasonable demands.

It's been over a year
and we've never even tried,
I often wonder if secretly
you've thought of me and cried.

When will we break this silence
and come to each others need,
Devouring each others love
to harbor, to feed.

Maybe in a moments time
we'll finally see,
When we're in the same room,
we'll realize it's you and me.