Yin & Yang

You are the Yin and I be Yang
Our story is that of poetry and art
Though time it took for shoots to bloom
Its season to ripen arrived and enlivened


From first we met such sparks you struck
Consuming my mind and flickering through
For there you were my perfect match
In you lay gems I longed to seek


Of gold and joy you were made for me
I marvel how intricate our design
You voice the thoughts within my head
I finish your speech in quicker time


In perfect love there is no fear
I am that of myself, no guile nor gild
Though oft I ponder where paths shall lead
With you no qualm be, only peace instilled

Written by Natasha Hubert 2011