Complete

My love in lines

Be they rhymes

In time

My inevitable dance

Your hearts sing

Though not

In unison,

Not cacophonous,

But like

Sitting on the farm

Or even the subway

Of the city

There are musics 

In both places

Each place a song

Of space

Not moods,

Of thoughts,

But not from you

But for you.

Your walk 

Chats with your

Heartbeat.

You run,

I feel you as

Something lost;

You stay

And your warmth

I need to touch;

You love

No matter where you are

But how I love you:

The substance 

The manifestation

Of my pair

My complete,

From carnal

To cosmic love.