In the beginning, it was just me and him
Then you happened
Inside I was you and me, and yet, just me too
One body and two living, breathing, growing beings
What could be stranger, really?
Or more perfect.
I used to think he and I were whole,
A unit--complete in ourselves
Without you, there is no us.
We created you (and what a miracle that is!)
But you define and delineate us
You keep us alive to possibilities
And to each other