In this crowded lonely place,
Searching vainly for your face,
I wonder, Darling, how could this be?
How could there be an end to you and me?
Soulmates we were just yesterday;
Heartmates forever didn’t we say?
Where are you now? I wish I knew.
Reincarnated? Witch’s brew?
You did not die. I know that now.
I’ll find you again. Just tell me how.
Tomorrow? Today? When will it be?
You and me. The eternal two.
There is no me if there’s no you.
© 2006, Peggy Ullman Bell