You and I are Soulmates.
Eric Courtney Haines

Our tears touch-
They mingle
And smear together,
Becoming one;

Tiny vials of our soul-
In the form of tears,
Each half empty,
Until they meet as one.

Our lips kiss,
Sparks fly,
To and from, joining,
Becoming one.

Our souls leap
To meet each other,
To send sparks,
To announce the union.

Tears we cry,
Kisses we give,
All are glimpses
Of our souls,

Finally meeting ever so
Slowly but surely
They mingle
And caress.

Yours and mine,
That have searched
For each other
For all time.

Let the tears flow,
Let the kisses rain,
For you have found me
And I have found you.

For our tears mingle,
Our kisses send sparks;
They speak to the heart:
You and I are Soulmates.

Jess Oh
Jess Oh
Jun 23

you're mine,
but am i yours?

6 Word Memoirs No. 13 (I think)
#love   #sad   #boyfriend   #soulmates   #6w   #6words  

we met two years earlier
on a night when my makeup
was smudged against
the tears. i jumped in front of
your car with aching
sobs burning in the rear
of my throat, knocked
backwards into traffic
with blood seeping out
of the crack in my wrist. i

screamed and cried as
my lungs caved into
this pointless oxygen
addiction but you called
an ambulance anyway, holding
my hand despite the bloody
fingertips all the way through. you

visit the hospital each day
till i'm released, whisper "it's
going to be all right, love, stay
golden for me please" into my
hair when you believe me
to be asleep. i fell for you

as hard as the stars would
fall for the moon and our
love story as beautiful
as a flower blooms in the
winter despite the cold.

you were diagnosed
later that year and i watched
the sickness eat at your
heart. i clutched your pallid
hand as you shake, and you'd
never stop trembling for months
on end. you heaved stardust
all over the floor and drenched
your clothes in perspiration
and i could taste the champagne
tainted on your lips

but at night i
whisper "it's going to be all
right love, stay golden for me
please" in your ear, knowing you
aren't sleep.

i held you so close to my
heartbeat but dear god,
when yours stopped
i died with you.

sometimes this lonely ache just won't stop.
I don't know if soulmates exist
michelle erdman
michelle erdman
Dec 13, 2011

I don't know if soulmates exist
                                               (two souls, traveling from life to life,
always in search of its match)


but if they do

then the Lord

                          is a bastard
      
playing sick games.

LRB
LRB
Oct 4, 2013

No key to this lock
Only a thief could reach it
Lock picks are not cheap

I believe in soulmates,
Shelby Azilda

I believe in soulmates,
Watching Netflix,
And the playful fight that leads to,
First kisses,
And giddy smiles.
I believe that even the simplest of things can be beautiful with you by my side.

#love  
The Kat
The Kat
Jul 3

Sometimes in life you meet someone, and it’s immediately so clear that the two of you, on some level, just belong together. It’s like a spark that connects the two of you. As lovers, or as friends, family or something entirely different that you could’ve never imagined. You just click, whether you’re in love or creating things together, dreaming together, foxhole buddies or even partners in crime. It’s just so clear, right off the bat, that this is what you’re suppose to be doing or meant to be doing, that this is why you’re together. You meet these people throughout your life, out of nowhere, under the strangest and most unfavourable of circumstances, and they help you build a life. I don’t know if that makes me believe in coincidence, or fate, or sheer blind luck, but it definitely makes me believe in something unexplainable

Dorothy
Dorothy
Apr 7

Soul mates aren't meant to stay in our lives forever, just there to make a statement
To teach you things about yourself that you never really noticed
Exposing your heart to different elements of emotions
While sort of altering your feelings
And then..

And then they disperse
leaving you heartbroken
But ironically grateful at the same time
At least that's what they say.

You cruised your way into my life
into my heart
like you were the boss
I liked it
Only because you helped me to see my own beauty
Showed me what my love can become
If I let it surpass those ten feet tall walls

Rediscovered my forgotten passions
You became my everyday inspiration
And then...


Soul mates aren't meant to stay in our lives forever, just there to make a statement
To teach you things about yourself that you never really noticed
Exposing your heart to different elements of emotions
While sort of altering your feelings

And then they (he) disperse
leaving you (me) heartbroken
But ironically grateful at the same time
At least that's what they (I) say.

Eat,Love,Pray
I'd like to believe that soulmates are forever.
Grace
Grace
Feb 9      Feb 10

I'd like to believe that soulmates are forever.
That you can fall in love with someone
who is meant perfectly for you.
Someone whose body fits next to yours
like two pieces of a puzzle.
Who curves in all the right places
to fit in to the gaps between your heartstrings.

A soulmate isn't forever.

But
there is a kind of intimacy that comes with being a soulmate
and it's so much more than just sex
or skin on skin
with clothes on the floor
and the lights turned way down low
and tangled sheets and secret smiles.
It's an intimacy that comes with knowing
their hopes and dreams and secrets
and
having a deep connection that can't be replaced.

Soulmates aren't forever.
But oh, how I wish they were.

I'd really like feedback on this. I wrote this after reading many poems dealing with the idea of a soulmate and I don't really even know what a soulmate is or how to find one.
Soulmates, aren't we?
Sharina Saad

My soul flies to you
In your Heart I stay
My wonderful heaven
my home and your home
Always...
Our souls meet
again...
We walk and
dance on the moon
We laugh and cry
We fight and make up
happy all the way
aren't we the happiest?
Even when our souls
traveling so far away...
searching... hoping... seeking

sad when sometimes
our souls seeking one another
yet they only linger
in our minds...
a never ending fantasy
a dream unfulfilled...

shouldn't we be blessed
that our souls finally meet?
Soulmates, aren't we?

 
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