Dear Love

And I'll try to make sense of all that we have done

And I'll read your letters from dusk to dawn

I'll cry of joy when I see your face

I'll marvel at your touch as I try to take you all in in my haste

This day isn't coming soon enough

And I feel your getting desperate too

Yearning for words that can only be read

Yearning for a touch that can only be dreamt

Need your arms to enclose my waist

Need your lips to be found upon my face

Darling we are in a catch-22

And I've decided that the risk is worth it

Because us together seems so perfect.