To My Soulmate



The sun on my face. The wind in my hair. The sound of the river. I am in
your arms, your lips on mine, parting for a brief moment with the words
that tell me what I mean to you. Two streets meeting. Both of us knowiing
what we have discovered, that we are soulmates from the past, now into the
present, looking into the future. RLM 208

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