little secret

when we kiss, my love, you hardly know of my little habit, possibly because you get so wrapped up and entangled in me that, while we're softly kissing, I peek, I sneak a look at what you look like over me, it humors me that you won't know that I do this and I only ever bring myself out of our love spell for just one moment, to admire, to hold the moment in the world, make it last a whole while longer, I've discovered the power of bending time with you, of how to make a moment last forever, our powers over each other grow stronger and ebb and flow so we each may still be individuals, and not just entanglements of one another, as much as we yearn for a life that way.