How I Feel

When I look at you I see what I need.

I see love and lust in equal degrees.

I feel things in my heart and further below.

Both swell at your thought, both instinctively grow.

When I hear your voice my ears delight.

I hear heaven and imagine your glorious sight.

The beauty that I love and in turn loves me.

The beauty that I will never ever set free.

For I truly believe, that we’re meant to be.

You my beauty, me your beast.