Unspoken...

     In the sweet
            anticiaption
   of each passing moment
             waiting
         for you to arrive,
     thoughts crowd
         into my head;
    questions
           answers
              explanations
 compete to be the first
    to reach your ears.
  but the very moment
        you 
  walk through my door
     and smile
            at me
   the words fall short
  and everything my heart
        needs to say
      can only be spoken
          with my lips
              against
             yours