Alma gemela

There I was in the crowd,
Amongst multitudes yet alone,
Sitting in the corner,
Left with nothing but my own entertainment.

I looked out the window and drifted off,
Whirling into my world unapologetically,
And there he was!
Staring right into my eyes.

I looked up at him and contracted the passion like conjunctivitis,

Smiling sheepishly,
And dissipating into his soul like Brownian movement,
Never wanting to be found.

Standing face to face,

With fingers interlocked,
Sharing the same air,
And eyes closed.

He whispered “Mi alma gemela,
My Soulmate,
I’ve managed to find you in this maze,
Never to let go, not even hereafter.”

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