Pulse

My heart is pounding
a million buffalo
stampede
It's like suddenly
the blood in the cup,
His blood, is mine
Spicy and sweet
Bitter and beautiful
If only you knew
how you make me feel.
Thousands of tiny blue butterflies
flit under my rib cage,
tickling me
You look at me, that amazing
grin on your face,
the one that reflects my thoughts,
and God....
suddenly I just know,
with the intuition
I was born with
I know.
We are the black and white,
Without one, the other cannot exist.
We complement each other.
Without the light, there is no shadow.
Without you, I am nothing.

(Not that anybody reads this, but if you do...you can probably tell...I fell in love with him.)