Dear Soulmate
As I look into your eyes,
I see my innocence.
As I feel you heart beat beneath my hand,
I can feel the clock ticking;
My childhood passing by; Burning
As if it was a communistic witch.
The innocence boils into nothingness
And here I am.
Looking into your beautiful brown eyes
Seeing my innocence and childhood
Passing away. Tick Tock Tick
I see the changes and I see magic.
I feel the age graying my temples
Taking my legs and back and hands.
I can feel my bones settle to dust
And the After pulling me into Eternity.
But still…here I am
Staring into your mind, your heart, your soul
Those perfect honey globes
Making me drift into a different reality
Forcing me through pain and joy;
Through all of those moments of no return
Those times of longing and regret.
Oh God! How I long and want!
Oh God! How I regret and apologize!
As I look into your eyes
I see myself in truth
Your eyes…the windows to your soul
The windows to MY soul
To my very existence
My very truth
As I look into your eyes
And I look into your soul
I see everything that I am
And everything I shall always be
I see hopes and dreams and
everything in between
But most of all
When I stare into your soul
When I dare myself to see
I can make out the world
Where it’s just you and me
And so my love
When I look into your eyes
All of my dreams come true.
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