Past Lives
In a land far far away,
In between time and space,
I see you for the first time,
I notice your eyes, those beautiful eyes,
The grace with which you move,
I will always remember that about you.
The bus jars me awake.
As I leave, you look up.
Our eyes meet I feel the desire,
As if you pierced my heart.
You walk up to me, lightly touching me on my arm,
Sending pulses to my heart.
In a whisper, you tell me,
I remember everything about you,
In the lives, we've shared.
I smile as we share a kiss releasing,
Me from my slumber of the many centuries.
I look into your eyes saying,
"How could I ever forget you?"
Copyright © Shirley Hudson | Year Posted 2021
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