Is it cliche to say that  
one plus one  
equals one?  

Because it feels true.  
A fact.  

Yes, of course,  
we have separate bodies.  
You have your hands,  
I have mine.  
You have your feet,  
I have mine.  

But after you,  
I don’t think of us as  
different entities making up a whole.  
We’re just an entity. 
One that doesn’t function as  
two halves.  

Am I making sense, love?  
I feel like I’m not  
making any sense.  
But it is all true,  
every word and period  
and grammatical error.  

The sun rises.  
The sun sets.  
I love you.  
You love me.