Our song

Sometimes,

just as our bodies seem

to fit so perfectly with each others,

with your chest against my back

and your arms wrapped around my waist

every edge and curve with a home,

our thoughts seem to run

along the same grooves of our minds

dance to the same rhythms

and sing the same beautiful melody

Sometimes,

just as our bodies differ yet

complement each other,

with your tattoos and my beauty marks

and your brown eyes and my black hair

every characteristic with a partner, 

our thoughts differ similarly - 

our separate grooves compliment each other

our rhythms create something new and exciting

and our melody has an intertwining harmony

Sometimes,

just as our bodies change

and turn against each other,

with your adventurous, free spirit and my uptight mindset

and your bold, daring thoughts and my conservative beliefs

every stubborn remark met with another,

our thoughts turn too - 

those grooves begin to grow rugged

those rhythms drift apart 

and our melody becomes dissonant

But,

just as our bodies ache

to feel and hold each other,

with your hand holding mine

and your lips against my own

every inch of skin charmed with a kiss

our thoughts desire the same - 

those grooves long for resolution

those rhythms fall back into place

and our melody continues it’s song