Passion fulfills hearts
Hearts seek soul mates "two" fulfill
My heart is complete

I met her years ago, 
I always thought she was beautiful.
Several years have passed, I see her again, 
the image of her seemed to last.
Strong is our connection,  
I can’t get enough of that addiction.
If I didn’t know better, I’d say we’re in love.

She’s always on my mind, she’s my drug. 
It’s what keeps me from dying.
If I said I wasn’t addicted to her, I’d be lying.
She is my only true love, 
and sole reason I’m even trying.
I live for her, and she lives for me. 
I’m addicted. 
It’s where I need to be.

Seeing You
As she sits at her desk..It was like looking at an artist behind her canvas...so quiet ... Her blue eyes peering at an unpainted picture.. She stared at it for what seemed an eternity...she began to visualize what developed in her minds eye.. YES.... YES..  YES.  Like a storm, thunder and lightning struck.... She stroked her brush ......the intensity in her mind began painting an unseen picture...like poetry in motion.. It's not what she literally sees, but what you feel.. Do you feel my love... It's YOU I see..

for you...  from me