Poetry

That you are lovely
the whole wide world does know
 
but how we do feel about each other
that we are meant to be together
 
not one person does know,
not even your family
 
or circle of friends that gets wider and wider,
not even the postman who brings my letters to you
 
and this piece of paper
cannot keep it a secret
 
and it does blab out what it knows
that you are far past beautiful.