Are we so incomplete

is it any wonder 

He questions himself 

querying constantly this depth of feeling, taking them to extreme highs and lows. 

why do we berate ourselves for getting so upset with the missing, 

is then the acceptance so complete

He doesn't know, but one thing 

is so obvious to him. 

It really becomes impossible 

to handle or cope 

when He misses her this intensely.. 

what is it that He misses

He still doesn't know 

just that hello over the phone 

makes him feel so good, 

alleviating almost that peculiar emptiness 

and void somewhat, 

are we so incomplete..
why has this togetherness 

become so essential.. 

has she entered his bloodstream, 

is that why He can feel her so intensely 

flowing all through him, inside him.. 

is it his heart she captured 

making her so essential 

like the air He breathes, 

each beat calling out her name silently, 

Is it his mind she’s taken over 

sending signals to every core of his being, 

so much so He feels enfolded, 

wrapped, surrounded and seeped in her. 

how can He feel her breathing 

in every part of him. 

A haven both painful and divine, 

uniting their souls for eternity