He is my Poem

He is my poem.

I love to read from his lips while
I look in his eyes and read between the lines.

We only met a few years ago but I look back
and wonder what my life was like without knowing him.

We always knew each other.

I prepared for this many lifetimes ago.

Back then we were king and queen of other planets.

He is my reflection and the man who occupied my dreams
since I was a young girl, dreaming of love.

Seeing him smile makes my heart smile
and seeing him with tears makes me sad as well.

It’s in his eyes that I see a future that can completely shift my past.

He is my king, my true love and my best friend.

What more can you ask for than to have everything in one?

I feel calm and happy to know the work on myself has made it possible for us to be together.

I will always be grateful that he took me to a world unknown and showed me that life is not about material things but about the innocence of love.

La Ara