I wonder where he is?
I feel him; I can taste his mouth,
Smell his skin, feel his touch.
He is strong and kind,
Passionate and silly,
Light hearted and honest.
He holds me in the night and kisses
My eyes awake each morning.
Our souls mingle in the darkness of early morning sleep
Where yesterday and tomorrow meet and
Blend together into the now.
I have known him since before time existed.
There is no separation between he and I
As we are two halves of a whole.
He is my anam cara, my soul mate, my life.
I wonder if he exists…
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I hope you find him, Michelle. me too. I keep saying, he’s waiting for me in Florida. He may not know it, but he will when we meet. I wrote a very similar poem, called, “What Will Happen” Because it will. 🙂
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Oops, it’s entitled What Will Be. 🙂
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Just read your poem, really nice! and I agree, it will happen… thought it had but I was wrong, maybe next time… Hugs…
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I like to think the lesson with R and S was that we know that we are capable of loving someone that intensely, that passionately. I am so glad to know that! Now to find the right man to lavish it on. Xo.
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Let the quest begin!! I have four weeks and three days left to work and then total freedom, no kids, no job, no cats!! 🙂 point being, I,ll have more time to search 🙂 or maybe not, may just give it up for this life time, who knows… have to see what, or who, develops! 🙂 love you Deb 🙂
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I hope you find him, my husband destroyed that wanting to find him for me.
Never again. Good luck though!
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I am sorry to hear that you have giving up, although I don’t blame you, I have felt that way for a long time until recently… have had a kind of awakening and now feel that anything is possible. much light and peace to you. Michelle
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