Hearts beat not as two
But one
The soul rejoices when they are together
Hand in hand
And is in agony when they are separate
Distraught, lost
Until reunited
And then both are delighted
By the simple sight of each other
Intimacy is bliss
Each unique touch, each kiss
The feel of lips, touching your own
Arms holding you tight
Feeling like home
Looking into another’s eyes
And knowing
They know you
The way you know them
Every freckle, every curve
Memorized
And without try
When you cry
They make you smile
They make you laugh
You watch football with them
Even though you hate it
And they make you spaghetti
Because it’s your favorite
At the end of the day
Heaven is where they are
And the best thing in the world
Is being together
Two souls
One heart
No end
No start