It spills over your face,
The golden light.
Accents every feature,
Every lovely feature.
This is crazy.
Us, here, together.
So crazy, that it seems sane.
So much sane, that
I completely trust the craziness.
You wake, slowly opening your eyes.
Turning to me and you smile,
A sly grin actually.
Like you know what I am thinking.
You understand me.
You reach your hand up,
And kiss me.
So softly.
As if you are cementing
Our unspoken decision.
And I couldn't be
More sure
About anything.