Whole

Is it thine eyes that speak such truth

or is thine lips that beg to be brushed

My lips do beg your pardon

For they are not in my right thoughts

They take a life of their own

A mind that has a single thought

To brush with yours

To meld in whole

To be in body and in soul

So I ask thou now

This question I beg

Does thine soul want mine

In it's heart, in it's bed

For now I know where my love lies

It's in thine heart and in thou mind

So I still beg of thou to take this plunge

Make my being whole and for thou I shall become