Hand in hand, there are only two,
for combined I bridge over to you.
Two arms tenderly wave in the breezes of
the contained freedom which we’ve known.
Eyes to eyes, there are but two.
Sinking into each another as our gazes
Penetrate through the shielded emotions
And I can finally see the essence
Of you and I together
Lips to lips there are only a pair,
as we are entwined by soft love
that will hold us together; lingering afterwards.
When we walk, we’re one
When we breathe, we’re one
Our hearts beat as one
Two lovers, one person
Two people, two souls
Two lives, one feeling:
Love.
I totally know I need to work on this, but I was thinking about this while some people ranted about love and boyfriends and how they suck and I wasn't feeling or aggreeing with what they said. I thought about this all day and finally was able to type it up... this is basically a skeleton because the majority was forgotten, but otherwise I'd say this is a pretty pearly, white skeleton, ready for a heart and soul and some skin and organs, that nice bloody stuff...
Too much repetiion but it gets my mind jogging.
Ideas, critiques?
I'll be handing out barf bags *Turns to Brad* Take two.
