Being Complete Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Thinking graciously of my soulmate, appreciating his total
unconditional love and caring, taking care to always be
here even when he's having trouble of his own.

Such a generous and compassionate man, valuing his presence
in my life more than even he will ever know.

Being able to both talk openly and freely about everything
and anything that comes into our minds.

Touching one another's hearts and souls, giving of ourselves,
talking and telling each other our deepest, darkest secrets
in life, no doubts nor fears in doing so.

An awesome and beautiful relationship beyond friendship and
mortal love, being complete, we are held in a dimension of
divine love, a transcendental love of God, alone.