Until Next Time Poem by Shirley Harrison

Tormented every time we meet

knowing you are my soulmate

yet we have never been together



the ring on your finger

shaking me into reality

every single time



we just weren't meant to be

not just yet?



even so, I go to bed every night

dreaming of that very special day

in my next life



the one when we finally meet

under the Eiffel tower as two lovers free to be



accepting your proposal
without thought

oh yes, I have it all worked out



that's my happy ever after


and it will be

I know I will find you

so....

my beloved Darling

until next time.