My Dear

Creaking swings, smokey skies
The love sparkles within my eyes
Fives words with one chance
Shoot my heart with a lance

We're here alone, solemnly sweet
I mull over my gutsy feat
I love you so, I need the gall
For I'm afraid that I shall fall

I swing so high, reach the birds
And I think of these few words
They erupt within, I must say
I hope you're here to stay

I start with "guess what?"
I can feel it in my gut
"I am in love with you"
This, my dear, is true