How must it be
To feel something burn in your chest
With just one glance?
To be so free, so dreamy
That you just melt into each-other
Till you are both one being,
To stretch your roots
Until they intertwine
Underneath the very ground of your living,
To feel the love in your bones
And hear its echo in the hum of your thoughts,
To reach out to each other,
And to fall, certain of a safe landing.
How must it feel,
To trust so much as to
Breathe out each-other’s words
And read eyes like they were a book,
To cry rivers and waterfalls
Into the other’s veins,
To be afflicted with the same
Unknown disease this world calls love.