This love spills twice from my wrists

This love spills twice from my wrists,
Your heart beats twice for me now,
An idea forms and reforms in your mind,
Lungs contract double in your presence,
Two eyes open wide for spoken words,
Dreams haunt two worlds equal,
My pulse doubles as a reflex,
One hand reaches out for two,
Nakedness leaves two cheeks bare,
A pair of empty shells like twins,
But two become two ones again,
All hope loss is doubled,
And all confusion felt together alone,
This love spills twice from my wrists