Soul Mate

There is innocence in the words
All I want to do is give everything up.
I want to look into your eyes like a stargazer
And show you how amazing of a person you really are.
You make me cry and laugh all in the same breath.
How can one person affect me so deeply?
The words that I am writing are blurred with tears forming in my eyes.
My chest is pounding so much, it hurts.
I can't breath for I am afraid the moment will pass me by.
These words rang clear to my soul
True love comes once in a life time, so don't let our souls part.
Now that I truly see you, I feel I can not turn away
Those precious brown eyes feeding into my emotion could melt the hardest heart.
I hang in blessed suspension to see the peace form in your eye.
The rain that falls in night
And the song that grows in sync with each day.
Feel the vibes falling between your fingertips,
Like snow tumbling downward through your hands
The fluffy substance of life that you just can't catch
Standing head up - mouth open,
Some day you will get it right.
I showed up all wet with judgment, wearing nothing but my colors on my sleeve
It is so hard to be judged by patience,
When all you want to do is move on, and get further as quick as possible.
Unless you have that spirit in the sky that is calling all angels to help you.
It leaves you with a feeling that consoles you,
It helps you realize that you are looking at something bigger
Formed by the same pressure that pushes against your chest
In your time of need that could probably paint a sunset
You just can't describe the feeling.
How do you describe listening to the sunrise with wonder washing your window.
My dreams are coming true.
It's a wonder if I am touching heaven, or maybe I am just reaching...
Scratching on the heels of Jupiter.
So many moons I have seen.. but in such a different light.
I have digested my thoughts - and still my mind drifts on this sea of thought
Help me chart my trip
I stumble at the flame for this burning passion of water that I hold.
For the candle light bursts into this thirsty land - like a angel
I murdered to kill the rights of myself
And now I hold the scribe of my future in hand with light to read,
Falling silently in awe for the things to come.

Poem by J.A.D. © 2002