Wish I to hear your heart beats;
Satisfied I am not with tweets.

To hold you n hug you I wish;
If I don't, I will very soon perish.

You said," within my ribs you dwell"
For me that's an idea swell.

In this way, your heart I become.
Your body-part most important I now become.

Bodies two, hands few, minds different are;
But hold your hands I wish to, and travel far.

Armin Dutia Motashaw