Another Sappy Poem (so sappy, in fact, that it may be dripping with some form of heart-mucous - Oh, no..wait...that would be blood...oh, god...I think I need a paper towel...or..an ambulance.)

I dare not blink.
It is only once in a blue moon that your eyes brush mine.
I dare not move.
You rarely know I'm here.
I dare not listen.
You may be speaking things that would break my ears (not to mention, my heart)
I dare not breath.
'Lest you stop kissing me.