THE LOVER
I can see your soul.
I can see the things
That only flash in your eyes.
The looks I read;
I understand your need.
Cuz I- can see- your soul.
***
I can feel your pain.
The jabs of agony
That pelt like falling rain.
When your heart is twisted
In a fresh throb or wave,
I feel the sear
- Here-
Right within myself
I feel it
In your soul.
***
When you rise, when you soar:
Joy pulses in your veins
And rushes to your head.
When you strive, when you fall:
Your spirit sinks: lowest of low
And leaves you wishing you were dead.
I rise with you, I laugh with you.
As we fall, I grieve with you
Because I know your soul.
***
I know the wheels in your mind
I know the way they turn
I think your thoughts as I do mine
I grow the more you learn
Each day, each time I sense
Your presence,
I feel a piece of my soul
Return to me
You’re the piece that was lost.
You are the core
Of my soul.
Beyond the expressions of my body;
Besides the yearnings of my heart;
Above the dictates of my mind;
Out of the grasp of my will-
This part of me continues to grow.
I find my whole: in your soul.
I can see the things
That only flash in your eyes.
The looks I read;
I understand your need.
Cuz I- can see- your soul.
***
I can feel your pain.
The jabs of agony
That pelt like falling rain.
When your heart is twisted
In a fresh throb or wave,
I feel the sear
- Here-
Right within myself
I feel it
In your soul.
***
When you rise, when you soar:
Joy pulses in your veins
And rushes to your head.
When you strive, when you fall:
Your spirit sinks: lowest of low
And leaves you wishing you were dead.
I rise with you, I laugh with you.
As we fall, I grieve with you
Because I know your soul.
***
I know the wheels in your mind
I know the way they turn
I think your thoughts as I do mine
I grow the more you learn
Each day, each time I sense
Your presence,
I feel a piece of my soul
Return to me
You’re the piece that was lost.
You are the core
Of my soul.
Beyond the expressions of my body;
Besides the yearnings of my heart;
Above the dictates of my mind;
Out of the grasp of my will-
This part of me continues to grow.
I find my whole: in your soul.
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