The seas parted the continental unity
leaving two instead of one
The pain of division so much so,
that memory blocked past knowledge
Each survive mere existence
never feeling completely whole
For beyond their senses fathoms not
the answer of their reclamation
They fill their lives with inconsequentialities
trying to fill the void deep within subconscious
Yet the yearning remains in a state of flux
They wander aimlessly into the regiment of life
hearing the ancient call
unable to decipher messages sent.
Then be it fate or happenstance
these two souls learn of one another
The pull becomes a riptide
a swirling of emotions neither
has witnessed or dreamed of
all they know is the pull
is stronger than salmons need to spawn
So over whelming is this
that all logic and reason drown
in its unyielding currents.
The tide of love embraces them
And all is swept away.
It is no longer want
It becomes a burning need
To join with the other
Or maybe just to touch.
The remorse,
the terrible deadening remorse
darker and deeper than imagination
can conceive
comes when they are already joined
with another.
But in the light of it
a soul can be warmed
just knowing they are there
I feel you to the core
and you have given me life.
I can only return Eternal Love
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