Sense

I look at you and you sense me
You look at me and I sense you too
Only fate will know - what is meant to be will be

If love could write a million lines 
I'd pick so many out for us
To tell you how much I feel
Love at first sight? -
Yet, not lust

Two perfect strangers alike
In the same realm together
Playing the same game
How it gives me so much pleasure
Than to be in unison with you
Bright as the light and as light as a feather