Soulbound

Wander the world with me, my wondrous mystery,

and when the high tide strokes the starry sky,

then maybe you'll reveal yourself from the lights

and descend like a petal of stardust into my arms

so we can dance into the dusk's long eternity.

I know you not, kind anomaly calling my heart

but the universe's knowledge shall flood my head

upon our first tiny glace bound by that little red string

which has been guiding us from one to the other

through a labyrinth graciously puzzling all feeling.

On the off chance that we have brushed the same air

and felt the same raindrops on our skin alike

without paying mind to the arrows through our hearts,

then let us sling our worries away from the lightning

that strikes once, when fire burns as long as passion.

A bond shared through something soul-like will

appear to us in our dreams though we know it not

for a long night of fantasy is fleetingly forgotten,

like the old texts we shan't understand until

a relic of the past surfaces all feeling and thought.

There is no thing we can see pulling us together

except the lengths of time staying true to our

entangled fates, wrapped all about, ensnared by

the very mysteries we seek, and by the destiny that 

awaits, as it does all soul mates lost like us.