I know you
I know I do.
You're electric voice curses through me a million miles an hour.
I am frozen in time, unable to fathom what to utter, as a king is before me.
I too forget myself, for I am only fairly queen by now.
And you and I are a whole long lost monarch, resurrected.
There is an undeniable, heavy, deep hum in the air.
You would hear a little humming bird slit through it in a second.
Seconds pass, as I will them on whilst secretly wishing for time to stand still.
You are honey, on freshly baked bread out the warm oven .
You are hard, direct action like a skier and I'm the slope, timid but full of equal force, Unquestionable quiet.
I AM beyond quiet as My cheeks are crimson with deep admiration for a love not yet started but already long gone, timeless.
I am yours.
You are mine.