As I look into those eye's of pain. 

What do I see, perhaps the love

I've missed my whole life. 

I know what is see in those flaming obsidian
eyes the other half of my heart,

My prince. 

I see my soul mate. 

How I ask my self 

Do you know when you've found your soul mate? 

When you can feel their every movement,

Their essence, 

Their life-force. 

When you stand still and don't want to move just because your in there arms. 

When the other is gone you feel incomplete,

Unfinished. 

I know you love me I can feel it in our kiss. 

When you pull me close to you you are so gentile like you're human. 

Other times you are so rude to me, 

But no matter what you will always live me,

And you will always be my prince,

My love,

My Vegeta.

 
                              Wenda Rogers  Pashara@webtv.net