Dear Soulmate,
Was it only days ago.It seems like forever.I don't think that I will know for how could I ever? The place I first met you, heart.A place, my sweet beauty,that I go when we're apart. Is this love? I know that someday my lips will once again touch you.I pray that time quickly slips to bring my love to you.This soul of mine that lies deep within,yearns for your love, yearns for companionship,Too many times has this heart been shattered to pieces by words and movements of another's lies,Too many times have these ears heard false impressions.Too many times has my love been shoved aside,just tossed away like a piece of thin red line.This mortal body needs someone to caress it,and not to beat it down. This soul needs something that is real,and not something that is full of lies,This heart needs someone to love it,and not to say phrases and lines that are lies,This thing called love so many shove aside,Taken for granted, is the one thing I desire...I have touched your soul and you reached back and touched mine.Did you know it? Did you feel it? It drives me mad deep inside. I crave it like nothing else...Food and water I do not need. The air itself, I would not breath. All things seem frivolous. Nothing seems important except feeling that touch of your soul again.My heart--like a spider?-- Spins out its web: Thin tendrils from you to me. You, as my base, hold me up, Though it is pure feeling And so strong it could cradle mountains. A lace-work of beauty, Glistening in your radiance and filled with the warmth of life.
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