In her dialogues,
And in my guidance.

In her noise,
And in my silence.

In her voice,
And in my glance.

In my words,
And in her trance.

In my sentences,
And in her stories.

In my songs,
And in her poems.

In our talks,
And in our dance.

In our hugs,
And in our snugs.

In our kisses,
And in our mails.

This is how,
We both lose ourselves.