Synchronized

We hold hands as we walk down beautifully, moonlit streets.

The pattern of our steps do not match, but our heartbeat is synchronized as one.

I can feel you smile through your passionate grip.

As I turn to see for assurance, I am not let down.

I was first captured into your eyes by the lovely, hypnotizing gaze they projected

Then your lips, stretched above your chin, gave a little bonus feature to your eyes

I stop you with our carefully, entangled hands, and raise your arm up.

Relaxing our palms against each other, our fingers interlock, along with our souls.

You close your eyes, I kiss your forehead, you reopen them.

I close my eyes, you kiss my lips, I reopen them.

We lean in towards each other and wrap our arms while bringing them between us.

I kiss your hand.

You kiss my hand and throw my arm around your shoulders.

We continue our walk, as synchronized soulmates.