is she wrong to state
that she feels the comfort
of his soul penetrating
from her head down to her toes.
they don’t belong to one another
but each other they adore,
and when together one-another’s attention
they effortlessly own.
when their eyes meet,
her feet become weak
but yet stuck distinctly
and their bodies ignite in heat.
their skin doesn’t match,
and their mind sets are
complete opposites that attract,
compatibility seems exact and yet
meekly he stares into the
sudden depths of her soul
that exact sudden depth that she refuses to show
that he makes her feel whole,
and with every second that he holds her
the embrace continues to lure her closer.
they sleep calmly until they wake,
until their eyes can meet once again
and his eyes secretly grace her,
from her face down to her waist
he holds her tightly till she wakes,
makes her feel at home at his own place
and as she stretches and she wakes
her eyes meet his once again and
he says good morning to her and
they go about there general days thinking
about one another without it being said.