My tender soulmate,
A butterfly I feel
When your words caress my heart
I roam over buds of rainbow fields
Carried by the breeze, racing with clouds
Your love takes me back in time
Eons and eons... till the start
When our love was pristine, sublime
When you weaved to me wreaths from stars
Enchanted my soul is at the scent
Of your heavenly heart perfume
O you make me feel so magnificent
Of your love I can write volumes
I thought poets invented heart's missing parts
Till your love proved me wrong
We share the same tender heart
O sweet soulmate to you I belong
Copyright ©️ Tina Rizk
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