Revelation

When he leaves, you struggle for reasons to delay
When minutes with him are worth the hours away
When thoughts of his quirks surface a while
When you wonder how next to make him smile
When you succumb to this sweetest of pains
When it consumes with a madness, no sense remains
When his every touch ignites a thousand flames
When morning kiss is sweeter than midnight play
When stoic heart swoons upon his mere sight
When distances loom to test your might
When you pray for a way to somehow stay
When beyond losing, there be no cruel fate
Do you know then?