Honesty Right?

Honesty right?...
How to explain exactly what I feel for you?
You...
Your voice sounds sweet as honey in my ears, and for a few moments I just stare,
Words,
Lost on me, though I long to reply, i freeze in  awe of an amazing man wielding a insightful mind, while yielding a brilliant pen.
When?..
When did I step into your web and become stuck? When did my heart beat from my chest to yours?
How?..
How do you entrance me with just your mind?
How is it we were but strangers, yet your soul got lost in the wreckage that is mine?
Why?...
Why does my heart skip in tune with yours?
Why do we hide from the truth, when the truth is you belong with me and I want you?

Honesty?
When your pen enters within my souls bindings, you open me and set me to sea.
Free..
Free to tell of myself, free to simply be me,
When you write your words of encouragement and praise, on my lines in the depths of my pages,
I am comfortable with the collaboration, comfortable with yielding one and the same pen with you.
Though...
Though I hear your voice and no words can I speak, they come to life through my pen and the look in my eyes.

Honesty?...
Well....
Can you handle the truth???
Would you tuck tail and run?
Would you set sail if I told you the truth?
Here...
Here it is sweetheart I love you!