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Dec 2019
Never in my wildest dreams,
would I have believed that I’d meet;
The Ying to my Yang, my soul star.
Let alone my twin flame. or
“My soul-mate.”
See I don’t believe in soul mates.
I’m not even sure I believed in true love.
And most definitely not love at first sight.
To me love was action a verb something you choose to do.
I didn’t believe, that it was more than vague emotion or action.

And then you walked in the room.
I didn’t realize that Love was and is tangible.
It is a physical reaction to someone.
It’s involuntary uncontrollable and quite often painful.
It’s a slow smoldering fire that burns from the inside out.
The fire flares and radiates out of your body.
Up your spine warming you until you walk outside
hoping for a blast of cold air.
It sends small shocks to your fingertips
forcing you to reach out and touch the object of your affection.
Not even in my wildest dreams would I have believed in soul-mates.
But I do now.
Written by
V C Vaughn
105
     --- and DivineDao
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