You don't promise me the world,

that clearly isn't your style.

Instead you pin me down,

and make it worth my while.

So confident and carefree,

Independent and kind of wild.

I'm not sure what I've discovered,

but I sure do like this trial.

You don't compliment me often,

or tell me that you miss me.

That doesn't bother me though,

these things can go without saying.

You usher me through door ways,

sit closer when you know I'm nervous.

Accidentally call me dear,

and blush because I noticed.

You handle me with care,

but also with some force.

You treat me as an equal,

which I'm very thankful for.

You kiss me like you need me,

though you've never uttered those words.

You're nothing like anyone,

I've ever met before.

I look forward to a future,

one we can call our own.

A future that looks different,

than the one I saw before.