Our Souls Touch.

by Isabelle   May 19, 2007


Every time,
I see you,
sparks fly inside of me.

Every time,
I talk to you,
I feel something intense,
from the deep part of my body.

Maybe I have loved you before,
I think I have.

Maybe you were my husband,
or my lover,
or you were just my father.

I just know,
when our souls touch,
my heart grows with a passionate flame,
over the rest of my brain and body,
I just lose control.

Do you think so?
Do you feel it when our souls touch?

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  • 17 years ago

    by Elizabetta

    Good job, Isabelle. I was a little confused in the middle, I'm not quite sure what you were trying to say. But, overall it was pretty good.

    ~Lizzie~