I have dared a look in your eyes and I couldn't resist another as I dared to look twice.

I have felt the warmth of your palm against my palm in the midst of a thousand arms.

I have seen your heart topple like mine over and over the lights above our heads and the music in our minds.

I have tastet the sweetest smiles from your lips as if they were the honey I needed to sip.

I have brought your hands close to my chest to hold on to the beating and thrumming you seemed to be so fond of.

I have let you be enough and be the air my lungs needed to draw besides the pages and notes and written down words.

I have been a brave lover and a tender beloved but I don't know if what I dared has been enough to let you know that I care and that I never wanted you gone.