Soul Meeting?

SOUL MEETING

Your eyes met mine.
I cannot forget
the depth of their color -
sincerity of their sparkle.

Long brown ponytail

caressing your back,

begging to touch the skin

of another - yet -

tenderly his hand touched mine -

a meeting of souls

consummated by the physical

if only for a moment - 

lasting a lifetime

and beyond - 

existing in distance,

desiring closeness

to once again

gaze into those eyes of crystal topaz

creating a blaze of infinity.  



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