dearest,
why do we go all around
the world and places like it?
why do you want to take me where you’ve been?
~
what makes you whole
makes me whole, too
the feeling you seek,
is my life
how long will we flit,
two bees on the same flower
returning home to tell stories
of the most beautiful thing?
what you love, is what i love too,
though i am not your bee
you needn’t see with my eyes,
you needn’t feel with my heart
to know how hundreds of fields
become one
saara 
Nicely done!
Thank you, Kip :)