Full Poem by Kathryn Cox

The hope of tomarrow,
The excitment of today.
How I know what you will ponder.
And because you ponder me,
My world is complete.

The feeling I feel when you speak,
because you speak to me.
Me who is melting,
me who was so vain.

I feel your warmth and honesty.
I'm full with fear, love, pain, lust, and you.
But no regret.

No regret?
Has this ever been?
A life without this feeling is just time passing.
There is nothing to be filled.
I am full, finally-I'm full.