Agra

i think our souls spoke
to one another.
some language,
old and forgotten,
was whispered
between the murmurs
of our hearts.
maybe it scared you;
i know it scared me.
but another part of me
just as old
and forgotten
was stirred
by the gentle hushings
of your soul.
it was as if i had gone
my whole life
never knowing what music sounded like
and your soul,
darling,
was a symphony.

~lt

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