![]() Soul MateA Poem by AmyI bring my hand to yours, so close, that I can almost touch it, but you are on the other side, I can only see you through glass.
You press your lips upon the window, and I do the same, I can almost feel you, nearly close to taste, trapped inside this perfect game.
When you reach for my hand, you always touch my heart, I have shed tears over you, because I can’t stand being apart.
Whenever you’re away, I feel the aftertaste of your smile, it caresses my soul, and makes the wait all worthwhile.
We are destined for each other, because I just know, that you are my soul mate, and I will never let you go. © 2008 Amy |
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