If you trace a finger in the air

will it land finger tip on my mouth?

If you write love notes with your eyes

will my heart cry out?

If I step lightly here

move my skirt just slightly;

will you see?

Can I flirt with you

and see

our waterfall

come rushing

down the hill?

I dance

in my wedding dress

unchosen yet

but worry will you like it?

Can I  pick out my veil

and know my gauzy beauty

will still remain

once it's lifted?

How much can we

make Special Time

remain and linger

long moments

between

your mouth

and my lips?

Can you tell

my every thought,

caressing every word

with your soul?

If your heart had a name

would it be mine?

Step toward me then

from across this way,

I'll take that as a sign

however faint

that Love's True Course

is coming here

and will arrive

in Love's Time;

Sweet

and Fulsome.