She Poem by Barry Van Allen

She loves me, I can feel it,
in everything I do,
It is in everything I see,
and everywhere I go.

I think she's set me free,
perhaps I'll let her be,
the one who finally holds my dreams,
within her little hands.

She feels the same as I do,
I can feel it,
She feels as though she never wants to quit,
the sharing of the love we have between us,
she wants to come along, and help it fit.

Her life, at times abstract,
at other times transparent,
compatible and pleasing,
so, good future seems inherent.

I want her to love me as she grows,
because, I let her grow,
I want to love her just because she is,
may we forever grow together.