Twin Flames
Twin Flames
...He keeps coming to mind
Then a voice whispers
"Hush, I'm coming"
Is this whom my heart desires
Hidden in secret
As mind admires
The presence of his
Essence
Inspires
His absence...
Through the wire
Yet, there's fire
I feel it burning within
If wanting you is wrong
I think I may have sinned
He's sought me out
Plucked my pedals so
I'm his rose
He's the garden
Our love shall grow.