You and Me

I'm of two pieces one piece of mine is an island the other is the sea in over all of me has brought me in the middle, is in my everywhere warm/tender, shining bright, deep and silent every day, ever moment I go beside doesn't see, doesn't hear, doesn't know perhaps I sit and look, caress her hair through her picture I kiss, talk, look deeply long and long dive and listen to her silence I'm of two pieces my other piece is a rose delicate, fragile, has pretty face, a scent of musk sometimes her thorns prickle, doesn't hurt, I put up with for I Love her I love her 'cause she has my heart My breath, my soul, affection and my Life and hope, happiness and Love upon me her scent traces of her thorn in my everywhere on my skin, hair, in my heart, and soul never gets out of me her traces is never erased I'm of two pieces one piece of mine is an angel, there always beside, inside and in my every side always fetches my pains, passes to her side never bears I be harmed, never can put up with wipes away tears in my eyes lays a hope, a happiness each time 'cause of her deep Love, of her affection causes one fall in Love with her and worship unconsciously appends one more soul to my inside, a voice, a touch, a look and a kiss of her unconsciously grants me the worlds just for a moment of her happiness I could abondon my Life, without thinking I'm of two pieces one is YOU, one is ME