LRB
LRB
Oct 4, 2013

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

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.

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.
nce told me there was no such things as soulmates.....
Nox
Nox
Sep 21, 2013

Someone once told me there was no such things as soulmates.....
well, I found one that looked like my soul
hard faced with his features, corrupt, an alcoholic, a smoker and enchanting.....
What does that say about me?
I was careless, aloof and unwhole and my soul belonged to my immoral corrupt longings to suffer  in my wake.
I looked into his eyes and faced  nightmare and dreams unhidden.
No, he does not know me.
I am not afraid of death and death touches me all the time.
Someone once told me there was no such things as soulmates.....
well, I found one that looked like my soul
hard faced with his features, corrupt, an alcoholic, a smoker and enchanting.....
What does that say about me?
he was hard to touch and his forbidden fruit made me feel uncommon to the world.
It was nothing I had ever experienced in my life before
it was like an expansion into another world and mortally terrifying
I found out who I was.
A stargazer, a pretender, a wiccan.
and I felt torn apart for all my life I found in black beatle eyes my soulmate
Someone once told me there was no such things as soulmates.....
well, I found one that looked like my soul
hard faced with his features, corrupt, an alcoholic, a smoker and enchanting.....
What does that say about me?
I fear, I love, and I crave the enjoyment of such wanderings
you deep inside my skin
that gnawing that urge
you are within my grasp
you are me
you are my soulmate
Someone once told me there was no such things as soulmates.....
well, I found one that looked like my soul
hard faced with his features, corrupt, an alcoholic, a smoker and enchanting.....
What does that say about me?
I fear you.
You enter into me like no one else.
I obey you.
I follow you until you make want of me no longer.
You decide to sit by me.
In such utter confusion I burst out laughing
Why? Now I ask why in agony!
Why did you sit by me!!!??
Why did you torment me with your charismatic, coy, but empty! So empty but so lost and caring eyes?
I never had the chance to tell you this.....Why!!!!????
Someone once told me there was no such things as soulmates.....
well, I found one that looked like my soul
hard faced with his features, corrupt, an alcoholic, a smoker and enchanting.....
What does that say about me?

Soulmates, aren't we?
Sharina Saad
Sharina Saad
5 days ago

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?

Bri
Bri
Oct 20, 2013

A stranger with a face
just like my own
Drifting along the edge of the world
calling out to silence for a lover
the world's mist will not answer your call boy
our souls will soon meet halfway
and we shall now
We are meant to
be

They were soulmates
scarredmelody
scarredmelody
Aug 8, 2013      Aug 9, 2013

She was the type of girl
who tried her best to love
but recieved none in return

He was the type of boy
who didn't care for much
who didn't crave any touch

She was the type of girl
who place dandelions in her room
to remember that one day
everything would fly away

He was the type of boy
who rode motorbikes by choice
the thrill of the risk
to be close to Death's kiss

She was the type of girl
who had a firm grip on insanity
and often gave way to reality

He was the type of boy
who believe in the realistic roads
and never thought twice about ghosts

She was the type of girl
who didn't believe in choice
but believed in broken toys

He was the type of boy
who rode around all night
looking for misled fights

They were soulmates
But they didn't know
Passing each other in the hallway
Because they thought no one
could understand their pain

nce told me there was no such things as soulmates.....
Nox
Nox
Aug 1, 2013      Aug 2, 2013

Someone once told me there was no such things as soulmates.....
well, I found one that looked like my soul
hard faced with his features, corrupt, an alcoholic, a smoker and enchanting.....
What does that say about me?
I was careless, aloof and unwhole and my soul belonged to my immoral corrupt longings to suffer  in my wake.
I looked into his eyes and faced  nightmare and dreams unhidden.
No, he does not know me.
I am not afraid of death and death touches me all the time.
Someone once told me there was no such things as soulmates.....
well, I found one that looked like my soul
hard faced with his features, corrupt, an alcoholic, a smoker and enchanting.....
What does that say about me?
he was hard to touch and his forbidden fruit made me feel uncommon to the world.
It was nothing I had ever experienced in my life before
it was like an expansion into another world and mortally terrifying
I found out who I was.
A stargazer, a pretender, a wiccan.
and I felt torn apart for all my life I found in black beatle eyes my soulmate
Someone once told me there was no such things as soulmates.....
well, I found one that looked like my soul
hard faced with his features, corrupt, an alcoholic, a smoker and enchanting.....
What does that say about me?
I fear, I love, and I crave the enjoyment of such wanderings
you deep inside my skin
that gnawing that urge
you are within my grasp
you are me
you are my soulmate
Someone once told me there was no such things as soulmates.....
well, I found one that looked like my soul
hard faced with his features, corrupt, an alcoholic, a smoker and enchanting.....
What does that say about me?
I fear you.
You enter into me like no one else.
I obey you.
I follow you until you make want of me no longer.
You decide to sit by me.
In such utter confusion I burst out laughing
Why? Now I ask why in agony!
Why did you sit by me!!!??
Why did you torment me with your charismatic, coy, but empty! So empty but so lost and caring eyes?
I never had the chance to tell you this.....Why!!!!????
Someone once told me there was no such things as soulmates.....
well, I found one that looked like my soul
hard faced with his features, corrupt, an alcoholic, a smoker and enchanting.....
What does that say about me?

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.

 
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