Unaltered

Your eyes shine in a way I can't define;
They seem black holes that vacuum up my soul.
I'm far too happy that you're finally mine:
I can't believe I reached that distant goal.
There's something in your smile I desire
Which also makes me think you might want me;
I worried telling you might bank the fire,
But that has ended rather happily.
Some part of how you talk will drive me mad
Never the same part either, but them all;
It's wonderful to say that we have had
Such times, and still look forward. We won't stall
But rather mount, as windswept eagles may:
Soar up without more effort than to stay.