Soul Mate

Soul Mate

A Poem by Amy

I 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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When you reach for my hand,

you always touch my heart,

I have shed tears over you,

because I can't stand being apart.

LOVE THOSE LINES.

Posted 15 Years Ago


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Added on December 20, 2008

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Amy
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