When two different palms touch, a spark ignites,
a new connection formed, an energy released,
two bodies drawn together in the night,
their hearts entwined, their souls increased, now bound.

Like magnets drawn to one another's touch,
they reach out, searching for a kindred spirit,
bound by something more than mere clutch,
their fate sealed by the universe's merit.

Two separate beings, now merged as one,
lost in a moment of pure harmony,
their love illuminating like the sun,

united in a bond of serenity.
So let them touch, let them embrace,
for in each other, they find their grace.

Tomaž Jevšenak