I Understand

One last chance. One lie of a truth. Their lips move, yet, no sound, Their eyes stare into my soul, Making my mind ramble, With thoughts and dreams, Of what could be, what might be possible? I try to speak; my words form yet, Sounding like gibberish and, Then I know. We are thinking, feeling, living, At the same moment in time. We both laugh. You speak in a perfectly clear voice, Now you understand, right? Smiling, yes, now I do understand. I complete you, As you complete me, We are one. One person, one voice, one love.