Matters of Heart

My heart longs for you,
The desire is so strong.
Yet,I feel remorse in me,
For you flutter at the idea.
The air carries the words,
The essence lies with me.
How I wish it would be true,
If the wind would carry thee.
Maybe I got swept fast,
In the wave of your eyes.
In the expanse of your smile,
Mine found a cozy alcove.
I want to tell the world,
That you have made me strong.
Yet,I cringe from the fact,
For,sadly,it would anger you.
My heart longs for you,
The desire is so strong.
I hope your feet trace back,
And match mine really soon.