I have just said sacred secret words To you While silently no sound was ever heard Save the stroking of my pen upon your soul.

I have just painted sacred scenes in hues Of passion quickened by a vision blurred With love, The strokes of sable bristled brush Swathed colors bolder Than I ever dreamed Could be canvassed in this golden Frame we share.

I have just debuted a symphony With wand of velvet dancing in mid-air.
A sacred song was born within your throat. A multitude of notes Floated in crescendo Played by this wondrous New born pair Of hearts.

I have only started With such sacred secret speech.

I have only started with sweet scenes whose passion reaches Past your wildest dreams.

I have only started With the schemes Of wanding songs upon your lovely heart.

I have only started Orchestrating sounds from pure moonbeams.