an old spark remains
Tried to extinguish my twin flame...
But fiery hearts can't be tamed.
Repressed energies can't be pushed away.
As a whole, split the frequencies, one in the same.
Soul love is not a game.
The love experienced by us may not even be recognized by those sane?
I'm caught in the fast lane between the metaphysical and the mundane.
Forever and tomorrow are one in the same.
I'm not here to catch you or experience earthly pleasures on this plane.
Like the moon, our phases wax and wane.
Like the sun, we shine our lights at each other with nothing to gain.
Blockages and interruptions, much like the rain don't hinder the bond
but soothe each other's pain.
This, my love, is something the cosmos ordained.
Not a fling, not a fly by, an energetic force here to sustain as we maintain this twin flame reign.