Woulda

It should be obvious how much I love,
And clear exactly why, at least I think.
I've hardly ever been the model of
Reticence, nor do I tend to sink
In introspective moods that will not tell
The reason for themselves. I'm plain enough:
My love is there for all to see. I fell
A while ago, and wrote you all that stuff.
So let's be open: I'm in love with you,
And you have shown that you might be the same.
I have a thought or two of what to do
About it, and I'm pretty sure you're game,
So let's be happy. Would that be OK?
We'll share our bliss between us while we may.