Lost in your eyes
Your love’s a mist, which I cannot resist
and when you are near my heart’s free from fear,
there remaining for me no to do list,
as I let magic you weave, life course steer.
Your touch has connected me with my soul,
expanding my aura, merged with your own,
that thus divine entwined, blissful and whole,
into heaven’s pastures, we both have flown.
What matter labels, twin flame or soul mate,
for when we hold hands, space and time dissolves,
so perhaps it is as ordained by fate,
that around your spirit, my heart revolves.
Betwixt love’s tweet rises magnetic heat;
you are the one who makes me feel complete.
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