Hey you, yeah you, the one who owns my heart. Did I ever
tell you I… No… No words are gonna say what I need to
show. But how can I show something I could never say? In a
word… love. Again that word winds its way over my tongue,
to be spoken into a foreign language. Love. A language on
its own. A kiss, a smile, a touch, a glance, whispers,
moments in the language, the world, reality of… love is
something not to be said. But yet… again it rolls off my
tongue and is spilled into the night worlds air. For a
moment it lingers before resting on your ears. Just another
word you hear? Or a bitter sweet feeling transferred into
words, a whole world condensed into a single sentence. Do
you smile or frown to hear them spoken? Do you believe in a
single sentence? Actions speak louder than words though
right? So, do you believe in a single kiss? Remember the
first one? In the park with the sun up high… or special
place… where it all began. Where we were first brought
together… hey it was a good day. I remember the heartfelt
glances, secret looks, touches… I remember the sun warming
my skin, a smile and another glance, another touch, another
memory. Yeah I remember the words. But I remember the kiss
better. You were right all along. It answered my question.
If I could let you know how I… really… truly… feel…

She walks alone but never lonely, a kiss lingering upon her
unspoken lips alongside a smile. Her skin, soft, smooth,
pale in the moonlight shimmers, bares the mark of a lovers
bite, an affectionate tender-spot. Her eyes sparkle as she
twists away, around and stands to face a love, a faith. His
hair carefully swept away from his eyes, dark in the
nightlight and watching. They stepped together, into each
others arms together, the stars outlining their souls,
casting shadows on the darkened ground. Their gazes lock and
in that moment the stars and ground slid away, leaving them,
only them. Another moment and their lips met, gently,
softly, sending the chain reaction of feelings shooting
through them, bringing them together, closer. Their feelings
met and mixed, melting together and becoming one, their
heartbeats pounding in time, for only each other, and these
sacred moments.

Hey you, yeah you, the one who owns my heart. Did I ever
tell you I love you…?