"SHE" Sophisticated and non-related are the heights at which you have elevated my sense of being...reeling suddenly out of control. Is it she? Seen, saw, seeing, see, what is the emotional concoction set in motion by she? Having held, smelled, and carressed her touch so closely to my SOUL, what is it so BOLD about she? Splashing in the delicate flow of her exsistence is NO resistence to the rate of my intake...I can never get enough of she. One times one equals ME, but infinity times itself equals she! In the oneness of WE, the only definite element is, was, and shall be....irrefutably.... SHE.