Before We Meet, Don't Pass. Poem by Zeh SheZ

Before we meet,
of your existence,
I'll never lose hope.

If I should die before we meet,
don't stress.
Remember that someone in here;
another location of the universe,
lived in search of you before they left;

Many are not searched for.
It is wished for some to disappear.
Your company is craved.
Their presence rejected;
vexatious to the soul.

If you can do this for me,
be sure not to pass on,
before I come by...
Before our paths cross.
Before our eyes lock;
and our hearts touch base,
ignite and burn to melt.
As we together mould into one.

I want to see you speak without words;
send me, without wings, flying.
And to touch you with words unspoken;
messages from the heart,
in eyes burning, reflected.

I want to move;
and be moved by forces unseen.
Prevailing auras pulling us,
drawing us closer together.

Secret sparks begin to fly.
Kindled, the fire roars ablaze.
Until in a heap of tinder we fall unfazed.

Before I find you,
don't you die.
With last breath held;
wild heart ablaze,
I'll find you ere I pass.

Before I find you,
don't you die.
I love you.