Romance in destruction

My heart beats stronger when I see you,

You walk as my soul flutters,

Under your gaze I melt,

Like is the spring snow under a warm sun.

I,

 the bear,

Traveling 100 miles for naught,

But a drop of honey.

As though I wade through muck,

As you are spirited away.

I wish to caress your cheek,

Faces not an inch apart,

Our breaths mingle in brackish mist,

Though words cannot describe it,

We both understand how we feel.