I want nothing less than perfect trust--
the meet of eyes in understanding,
smiles, to share a joke in blush,
(fingers yearn a hand in holding)
comfortable, in comfort, hush...
The feeling met, when he is there,
my missing half, I've met, aware,
to give myself without diminish--
I speak--he finishes my sentence--
Both, delighted and amazed.
Excitement--knowing that therein,
is no beginning and no end...
to have my passion be my friend,
with he in me, and I in him...
(Kind of rework/repost from JM's thread...thanx for inspiration m'twin...)