Slow Going

Please look into my eyes,
At the feelings I tried to hide.
Please show a little surprise,
At the thoughts I held inside.

No need for anything grand,
It's enough to take a chance.
No haste for golden bands,
It's enough just to hold hands.

So let us dream of distant lands,
Futures filled with true romance.
Let us see where we land,
Before we fill the future with plans.