You; We
by Sean Powers
January 19, 2004

Sitting by you is all that I desire.

Holding your hand is what keeps me as warm as fire.

Staring deep into your eyes

Getting lost in your jokes.

Touching your skin all night.

Getting mixed up in your soul.

Waiting for our love to take it’s toll.

We are perfect

We are right.

You and I are not out of site.