Recognised

All I know of you
Are two eyes,
Big and grey 
Aged and wise.

Aswell as these
A crooked nose,
A dazzling smile
And rhythmic toes.

And yet I love you
Very much,
Despite only feeling
An hour's touch.

'But who oh who?-' 
I can't help but ponder,
'Is the man behind the mask?'
I wonder.

And I think
'Could it be?
That this here man
He too loves me?' 

And it seems 
You read my mind,
For you say 'i do'
And my nerves unwind.

You spin me out
Then bring me back in,
An explosion of fireworks 
In my heart begins.

'But how can it be?-' I ask,
'That I love you so? 
When the man behind the mask
I do not know?'

'My love' you say as you pull me close,
'Is it really a surprise?-
Did your heart not feel what mine instantly did?
For your heart, I feel, it recognised'