Your face is burned into my memory of times past,
The destiny of true love that was not meant to last.
Your eyes still pierce deeply into my quiet heart,
As rapidly as the vision of how we fell apart.
Your heart touches mine with each pulse it takes,
Far away in the future long gone from painful mistakes.
Our souls wrap around the other in perfect joyful bliss,
Many lifetimes together in our passionate soulful kiss.
Copyright © Michele Osborn, 2012 All Rights Reserved
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