the man with no name... an exerpt from a love story I am too lazy to write

Sat in the window seat 
of the olde English cottage.
The open bow window
providing natures salted
air conditioning from the sea.
Breaking waves below the cliffs.
the only noise in the starlit night.
I turned to see your face
the one that takes
my breath away and
Fills my heart
with hopes and dreams.
Your lips open slightly
the words
I love you
are on the tip of your tongue.
They have no need to be spoken.
Because I can feel your heart
beating with mine and I know it.
You found me and rosebud cottage.
I know one day your memory
may return 
that you may have
a wife and children.
And the loss of you 
will be too much
for me to bear.
So we sat there 
with the sea below us
and the stars above us.
I whispered 
I love you darling.
And for now
for this moment
I am happy once again.