I find the more I spend time with you
The more I learn
that you are not just someone to pass the time with.
We are digging ourselves in-
deeper and deeper
but i think i like it
i dont think i mind
because the more you talk the more i listen
and the more you look at me
the more i see.
The feelings I get aren't those I've had for quite awhile
you are making my toes tingle with happiness
and my stomach is crazy with bubbles
you put your hand to mine
and i feel a wonderful warmth
a connection not often felt-
the poise, congruency, and allignment
seems to be just right.
Our talks and jokes and sarcasm
are all adding up so great
what can i say-
maybe this is fate