I must love you

My attraction creeps like

English Ivy eventually covering

All that you are

Oh sure my eye

Catches your glint of

Light as it bounces

From your smile like

Sunlight from the small

Wind blown lake ripples

But in order to

Know the parts of

You I need to know

That one thing that

Engine which keeps the

Other parts moving smoothly

And sadly these days

No one has time

To offer me that