I held you for the first time with pleasant surprise.
Our hearts joined and our lips touched after many moons we became one.
How many times since have we embraced dozens, hundreds no need to count first
one meant everything.
When I am close to you we become one I know not where You end and I begin I do
not know what is you or what is me all I know is we.
TO feel as one with another is better then to feel at one with yourself for with
another both are twice as strong.
I will never embrace another and feel the way I do with you.
I will never embrace another and not think of you.I will never embrace another and
become one again so until I embrace you again I will only be half of me...