I Like Your Face.

one body
one
soul survivor.
standing
waiting and
dreaming of another.
She comes.
in dreams
he waits.
paired
together they
never part nor
stop.
What they have
is forbidden
what they want
is each other.
They mix,
dance, and
collide
like rain drops
on a puddle.
hitting hard but
where one
begins and
the other ends
no one knows.
They
smile.
They always
smile.
You would too
if that happened
to you.