As I look upon him from a distance,
I know.
I don't know what it is that I know,
but I know.
Oh! The feeling of warmth I get
simply by his existance!
He is me, in a nutshell.
And I am content with that.
Love is unexplainable yet obtainable.
I cannot even begin to tell you why
I'm ever longing to look upon him,
but the reason is clear
and I know that.
Amanda Lukas
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/i-know-4/