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A poem about Soulmates... |
[Introduction] I look in wonder as I see you arrive… I look in wonder as u arrive In my world....in my life. An extension...an image .. A mirror image Or is it the other half making me whole.. A tapestry by a master craftsman A symphony by the best musician Weaving two lives in a perfect blend Resonating the strings of my soul A voice I feel I have always known A smile that touches the inner core Brings one to my lips at the very thought Your eyes dark .. deep ..dreamy pools of mystery Fill up my senses with intense want Your words stir my soul and cast a spell unknown A soothing orchestra making my senses sway To the rhythm of the unseen… the unheard You touch the core of my being And I desire to share the deepest secret within A sense of total connection and unfelt before affinity Seems to me like a divine plan of destiny Yet I yearn For more and more Life seems a giving Yet held in knots Untie them I plead A deep yearning draws me to you Overwhelming in its compelling gust A sense of security and belonging A feeling of serenity Making me let go of my fortress Defenses numb Words spoken with effortless elan A profound union utterly surreal Baring our truest self with no barrier We seem to elicit the zenith for the other Passion shared way beyond physical Beats pulsating in perfect unison Merging of bodies and souls entwined Serenading like a wave in the mighty ocean The caress..the touch..the feel They ..titillate...intoxicate...and hypnotize. The search for the mystical love has ended With enigmas within me enclosing… replied We seem to merge in perfect harmony Pure acceptance and assurance a many No pretence...no barriers...no expectations... An existence complete and in sync A being so alive Moments sublime A deep compeling energy draws me to you To share my deepest longings and desires The feelings...the experience ..the emotions Souls merging in complete unison A sense of direction A path A route Forming an emphatic bond of love Life will never be the same again Coz some things are just meant to be A sense of direction making life come to life An ethereal sense of complete connection For I profess Nothing ever felt so right Nothing ever will………………. |
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