Love Is In The Air (An Acrostic)

Let me consider my love for you, how
Over the years it has grown.
Virtually never seeing you, now
Every day my heart not my own.

Is this the way we were meant to be?
Silently loving you. Is it impossible to see?

Is this punishment for my silence,
Now and for all eternity?

Tease me not with your empty promises,
Help me to know that you care.
Every look says there’s still something there.

All that I am is because of you
In that you make me feel beautiful,
Rare, loved and best of all, alive.

© Emily Page