Soulmate Recognition
Intimations of what's been
And what shall be yet
Birth, death, before and after
A lucky few get.
As what , in gleams, transfix me
Are now glimpsed through you.
Paradise. And the one bliss
That matters; love's true.
Copyright © James Watkin | Year Posted 2023
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