What I want.

I see her, from afar, she doesn’t notice me at first, I’m locked in a star struck gaze, every part of my very being alive in wonder. Her look is comforting to my soul as well as my eyes, they meet like long time friends sharing decades in a single moment. The most outstanding second of their intertwined existence fulfilled in an instant. All that was and ever will be, locked in and foretold all though hidden from sight.
A journey, predestined and mapped out staring both involved in the face.


Steady courtship ensues, mounds of everlasting memories are born. History is made, one breath after another. The soul connection is strengthened by physical bonding. So alive by the connection that it transcends through space and time. One being is born into life from the seed of two. Although physically separate, each is connected to one another by energy’s unseen. When apart, the force remains strong and secure. Through the journey of physical existence it’s very nature is strengthened by each passing day.

The result is a connection that is unbreakable by god or man alike. A connection that stands the tests of time. In physical death, only the expectation of being re united remains. On another plane, in another time will the two rejoin to become one, once again.

WOW!
JUST FREAKIN WOW!

someone is getting lucky tonight .!!

Thank you for the kind words! I wrote this to express a feeling I had, one that I suppress quite often.

Yeah, everything's wonderful and almost magical when you're in love. But it is also temporary.

Everything is temporary, even love.

That's great.

Write it down, and go back and read it when times get rough.

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That my sweet is SOOOO beautiful.You must be a very spiritual person.To find ones soulmate must be a truly amazing thing.I never found mine but apparantly his name is JAMES according to a fortune teller I saw.ANYONE OUT THERE BOYS!!!

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Everything is temporary, even love

Physical love, yes. We get older the old hormones don't give quite that kick anymore. However, true love is not a physical thing. True love lasts forever.

Alas it is VERY rare.

My soul is thirsty for you, plenty has been denied to me, for that I hunger. I see that wich I need, yet it never comes. I cry out for a never ending love. My tears fall for you, although we've never met you were ment for and I you, foretold in the heavens bearing an untold amount of soulful rejoice, we are as one both physically and emotionally. Bound by material and essence of life, we combine, never doubting the reason, just endless passion till we are weak and un-wanting. Yet more still lies waiting, watching for the opertuinity to flourish in all of it's beautiful magnificence. For my very being belongs only to you as yours does to me, a straight line from creation to fulfillment blueprinted in heaven itself, I love you, not for you but for all that you are and all that you are made up of. Infanitly exsisting for me, a gift of beauty and wholeness untold.

My very core quakes at the receipt of your glance, I'm blessed to be victim of your gaze, for it is powerful and immortal. The very fiber of my being tempted and intced by your presence alone, your physical connection to that of mine remaining unbreakable even by time itself. I worship the very thought of your exsistance regardless of the plane.

A rose created in your likeness , couldn't a thousand fold do justice to your magnificance and beauty, fulfilled in the creation that is you, angel's weep at the sight.