tell me you love me

i am that chance breeze that blows, unseen through your hair
that cools your face on a too warm day

i am the first time you met him/her
the first time you kissed
and the day you parted

i care not for your faults- and less for your fears

i am that first april day, when you left the house to go to work...

and realized you needed no coat..

and the lawn was ablaze with golden dandelions

i am all that you want, all that you lack, and all that you will ever be.
i love you...


and that is all you need to know