Two Hearts Beat as One

He has my heart in the palm of his hand

For the ability to see that which has yet begun.

Love, magnetic, either clings together or pushes away time spent between two loves.

Time is what separates us ,not space.

In the moments we shared it was this time I realized true love is not blind, as many say love is such. The key word being true.

Connected by emotions so deep in our souls that no darkness or light can penetrate its existence.

Night falls, day dawns, repetition of life.

Yet, there is only one moment in time, when two hearts beat as one.