Dear Soulmate,
As the dewdrops reaches the tips of the green blades of grass and the sun is making its way in through the window's shallow blind. Can you feel me watching you in your peaceful slumber?As you stir and slowly, open your eyes to greet the day,and the warmth of your body uncovered as you rise. Can you see me so hungrily and wanting reaching out to you?And as you ready yourself in the approaching of the day's quest,Can you hear me whisper silently calling out your name?And as with the passing of time from daybreak to lost horizons Do you think of me as I do you with each and every heartbeat? For in the shadows somewhere between dawn's rising and summer sunset. You will find me waiting for your love back inside my naked darkness. Only to gently embrace my soul and feel my being in its entirety. Freeing all that was hidden in the corners of my universe. Then coming to realize just by looking into my solemn tear-filled eyes. Only to see what lies inside the captured mirrored images. That you became and will always forever be my life's breath
Fate...
The time and place where eternity
brings the love of a life time.
A place where all your thoughts and worries
disappear into the misty air.
Where your whole mind and body
feel a completness has rushed over
and made you into a whole person.
...Fate.
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