It Takes One

It takes time, a very valuable time to fall in love with someone.
But it only takes one night to light the fire.

What starts as a premediated acquaintance initiated directly, can, in most cases, hold solid grounds and means to something that can be more than what it is.

Two people, in order to meet or acquaint, require a rather "Meets The Eye" introspect in order to initiate an approach. Fundamentally, anything that goes beyond that is in direct proportion as to shared motives and/or interest. Mutually, of course. So what starts as a night of no holds barred and just going with the flow, pure bliss, or just casually getting to know another, whether we want to admit it or not, is more than enough to feed fuel to the flame. The proverbial spark that ignites based on how well the two click.

Sometimes the good things we strive for may unknowingly be right under our noses, as it were. And sometimes, very rarely, are we actually aware of it. But in most cases, although the night spent with someone may have been evident enough of something that can be even more than you had expected, it takes time for the other to adapt to you. Even though you may be more easily adapted the other person, it is, in fact, a two-way-street and frankly, it does take time and good things come to those who wait, right?

He'll probably never know how intense my flame is burning,
but when it comes down to it...
I'm waiting.