Our hearts still hear one another…

We once shared our innermost thoughts…

Our words were written by one and then the other…

We crossed the lines they say do not exist…

Be it a voice in the winds of time…

An underlinning presences felt within…

Being woken amidst a dream…

Be it your touch…

Be it voice, calling out my name…

I often woke to a kiss upon my lips…

Your scent carried through time…

I am told it could not be…

My soul knows it was you…

Our hearts still hear one another…

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