I love him because he is not scared of my bipolar moods,
I love him because he challanges me in every possible way.
Yes I do , & he makes me sweat.
I love him because he touches my feet;
I love him cuz' I can tell him anything.
I love him because he worries about my health;
I love him because he'll never judge me.
I love him because I can close my eyes and get some actual sleep cuddling with him.
I am crazy about him because I can be a fool when he is around.
I love him because he swept me off my feet and we go fly.
I love him because he kisses my hand.
I love him because we´re insane .
I love him because we are violently in love.
I love him because he makes me feel beautiful every day.
I love him because he loves me and he'll say it every time he can.
I do because he won't let distance defeat us.
I love him because he doesn´t keep me in chains , we got the freedom , we got the love. what else could I want?
I love him because he makes me happy.
We are not scared of feelings, or love , not anymore ; not since we found each other in this life.

~

from a world of unknowns
you entered my realm of all known;
your inquisitive mind,
questions of the divine,
my existence inquisition
to you answered the question;
to live is to feel,
to feel, to be real!
ancient life work as Sufi
juxtaposes our selfie.
this new fixation
giving life to rumination.

~

*post script.

those more privileged souls, well-studied in the anthropology of poetry will already know him, but to me he was  virtual unknown until a recent daily script caught my eye; a reference to Rumi, one of the greatest of Sufi poets, Jalal al-Din Rumi wrote poems in the 13th century  see http://hellopoetry.com/rumi/ .  this poet challanges the entirety of my thought processing. only wish my discovery had come earlier in life.

Woke up
Ate breakfast alone, again
Longing and wishing
Dragging though my day
Everything is just okay
Right in the middle of the equator kinda day

Challanges; non-existant
Travels, much too distant
Body, tired and slow from no excitement

Don't want to complain
Just spitting it out
Trying to explain
But hey, everything is just okay
Yeah its one of them days

I'm not afraid of death
For death is just another journey
But before I die
I want to live
I want to run toward the horizon
And feel the sunrays  kissing my skin
I want to sail across the oceans
Visit places where no one has been
I want a life full of memories
Magical moments and tiny joys
challanges to overcome
And loved ones to hold close
I want many years to spend
Giving help to those in need
Seeking purpose for my existence
Before my feeble body is deceased
To admire God's creation
Before I have to say goodbye
And wear my big white wings
Soaring up toward the sky
Where God would be waiting
And the angels too
For death isnt the ending
But starting anew

Mushrooms found
In different colours
Taste is the same
You wear different attires
beauty is the same
Days come with the
different challanges
Your stand is the same
Your words  are so sweet
That I chase you as a tame
People see me with surprise
I don't feel a shame but
When you ignore me
I feel as  a lame.