State of the Union address.

i must address,
perhaps confess-
the warmth i feel
for you.
put to a test,
my mind can rest-
i love you
through and through.
'cause in the past,
love didn't last-
i devised an elaborate way,
to distinguish real,
from pain i'd feel-
my body has its say.
i think of you,
my skin feels warm-
i want your body near.
i breathe so deep,
my mind gets nulled-
heart casts away my fear.
no matter when i see your face,
you are a shining light-
the sun for me,
is none but thee,
i trust my own eyesight.
with you in mind,
i feel as kind,
as i can really be.
couldn't push nor pull,
a love so full,
the past is history.