Feelings

Is it real

Is it true?

Is it the kiss?

The touch

The way we look into each other’s eyes

How can I tell?

Words can only say so much

When you truly feel it

Do you feel what I feel?

I can’t read your mind

I can’t feel your feelings

I don’t know you

When we hold each other

It feels like we are joined together

The world has disappeared and we are alone

It is so beautiful together in our embrace

The raw energy of our union is indescribable

How can two strangers share such a connection?

Why does it have to be more?

We have found each other

We may not belong with each other

But when we are together the world disappears

Does that change the connection we feel?

Does that mean what we share is not significant

Not important enough for a label

Should we feel ashamed?

Embarrassed that we do not fall into a category

We enjoy each other in a different way

So are our feelings we share dishonest?

Wicked or immoral?

It feels so right when we are together

It might not have a label

But our feelings are real