Each passing day brings sweeter visions,
Are you getting to me?
Will time answer the burning question,
Are you right for me?
History of lost love binds my heart,
Yet the strands are becoming loose.
Not enough for unrestrained passion,
Still, my friendship is yours.
Like a male praying mantis,
I am immobilized by fear,
Wanting, desiring, burning with lust,
Yet afraid of certain emotional death.
Should I loose my heart?
Are you right for me?
Do you wish to wait for me,
Knowing that eternity may not
Be long enough for my affirmation?
Uncertain if the answer will ever be,
Are you right for me?