He is good for me,
in ways I cannot fathom.
Like how he pushes me to be the best
me version I can be.
Him and I-
Our souls are made of the same matter.
Not in the simple ways,
because we will never shatter.
Him and I-
Our souls are made of the same energies.
It flows so smoothly,
like the ocean breeze
on that cool summer day.
Summer Days-Yes-Summer Days.
Where we spend our nights naked in Rome,
with the feels of Adam and his Eve,
before anything but that One,
was forbidden.
Him and I-
may very well be Kindred spirits.