Threads of life flow across
the distance between them.
It doesn't matter what they say.
The words mean nothing.
THe sound of the other's voice is
enough to feed them.
Those soft undertones and whispers
graceful notes dancing above their heads
And when they are silent the music
echoes and surely it's the rejoicing
of angels.
Two souls meet across electric waves
The light from them dancing and ringing
A sparkle in both their eyes.
Laughing just for the pleasure of hearing
the other laugh as well.
The soul mates could talk for hours
but the minutes are costly.
With many a sorrowful farewell
they carress each other's hearts.
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