Kismet

He speaks

And I listen

Clinging to his every word

Feeling a warm, powerful energy

Surge through every inch of me

I know that we are meant to be

This is kismet

I am sure that I could hand him my heart

And he would keep it safe

Locked down by his genuine care and concern

He makes me yearn to be close to him

Yearn to just hold him

To experiment with him

To experience life and love with him

I want to make him laugh

See joy spread across his face
I want to hear his voice everyday

And watch his reaction as I plant sweet kisses on his neck

Lay in his lap as we watch the sunset in windy cities

I want to be able to call his arms home

For in his arms is where I belong

Because he is so good for me

We are meant to be

We are kismet

~SJ