He is me he completes me
He knows me and understnds me
Yet we stare into each other eyes and comprehend
The notions and thoughts in our head
Our want to know rises
But hides under our shyness
We see ou love and fear it
So we do not embrace it
As it grows we deny it
Till seen by those around us
We need assurance
And the only opinion that matters is his and his mine
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem