Souls have existed long
within time's expanse.
Kissed with life, with
meetings more than happenstance.

This sense of knowing is some-
thing that crosses both's minds.
Spirits trapped within a new
life, feelings may not be returned
in kind.

Deep within the gaze, it might come
on, animal like and very powerfully;
exciting within one, the passion to
greet each other more fully...

Or as a subtler sense of just
needing to greet them.
The other lends a clue as if
always friends, just chatting again.

~Soulmates~

Always feel when the other feels pain,
whether a surrounding fog or pouring rain.

They never want the other to hurt,
only wanting to comfort,
a duty they don't shirk.

They only want the other to have
and feel their best.
Praying to God, that with His
touch they are blest.

Their souls work to get them to
cross the other's path.
Compelling them to seek
something more that would last.

Their souls comfort them as limits,
which in this life, are imposed.
But hoping that somehow, they
are there for the other when
it is so disposed.

Souls never forget, as they
meet through out life's scenes.
Also, they meet when both are
at rest to romp about
within a dream.