Soul Mate

“This time I would catch that shooting star before its fiery demise!” I loudly proclaimed. Dispelling all doubt when it comes to wishes...and how a majority perish like dreams upon awakening (dawn sometimes not all that is cracked-up to be – forgetting light and dark having both their treasures and defeats) Like being alone and lonely are not necessarily mutual. Many of us continue to contrast evil and righteousness, using only eyes and feelings~shades and colors easiest to see and clarify – opting too readily for something we can taste, swirl in our mouths, like good and bad kisses. But...back to that star, as I held it in my eyes long after its parting – as I gave it gleam, long after its brightest moment – then gave it your name, realizing you a forever blazing part of me....