Heart Of The Matter
Twin Flames
She sleeps in peace upon her feather bed,
White satin sheets lay smooth against her skin,
Her silent thoughts awaken in her head,
She sleeps, yet in her dreams, she is with him,
She dreams about a love so far away,
Yet close, he comes to her, in reverie,
She fills her days with words, she will not say,
By still of night, her spirit, breaking free,
She flies to him upon an angels' wing,
And watches as he lies in quiet repose,
He's stirring now, he hears her softly sing,
They find a secret place, where no one knows.
A special time for those who share their dreams,
Twin flames that burn as one, or so it seems.
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Twin Flames
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