Search in silence
some spiritual sensuality
the beauty of woman,
the essence of man,
all of us in the same
limbo of our lives.
Some are fortunate
that soulmate sort of thing.
Some wonder if they ever have,
ever will
ever should
Does karma play a role,
past actions,
even thoughts
is a frame of mind
a genuine measure of the kind?
Search in a quiet abyss
the shadows prolong
our own unknowns
the quiet reminder
of once was
and not a tomorrow,
cannot figure that one out.
Only wait,
imagine,
hope we find in her mystique
find the guidance is our muse.
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