There is a connection

between your soul and mine

a universal language

not even Webster could define.


You rest your head

and I fall asleep

you feel saddened

and I start to weep.


Made from the same stardust

from lifetimes ago

logic can’t explain it

I simply just know…


I will find you

in every lifetime

for you are the poet

and I am the rhyme.

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6 Responses to Connected

  1. Brad Osborne says:

    If my rhymes were half as beautiful as you are, I could stop wondering about my own talent!

    Liked by 1 person

  2. justaguy82 says:

    You have a natural gift my love. The fact that you can put feelings into words that way amazes me. I feel the same for you, but my words could never be as creative as yours.

    Liked by 1 person

  3. The V Pub says:

    Sentimental romance is dusted upon this beautiful entry.

    Liked by 1 person

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