Just Like Minds

When it’s more than just conversation

Sometimes we talk to each other, and then other times we share a soul connection.

Soul to soul connection

Dance…
Shall we not?
And allow our brainwaves to be tied,
like bow strings.
Resembling Shakespeare’s marriage of true minds.
Trembling, ignorance like earthquakes in our brainstorms.
It’s a moving experience to talk to you.
And yes, it’s not your imagination.
We’re moving away from rigid speech,
and into fluid slang in a swift transition.
Watching what your thoughts look like creates a reality deviation.
Pen and ink, aren’t we?
Narrating stories untold,
Like origami watches, as we permit time’s tale to unfold.
Young hearts yes,
but our souls are old.
May I at least say…?
We’re free spirits, trying to break out of a societal mold.
Through the fiery trials, we run…
holding hands and come out the other side as gold.
Yin and Yang?
Make quite noise,
a tin can… filled with knowledge brewing into wisdom.
We are modern day alchemists.
Trying to perfect the experience of being man…
and wife?
Married as true minds.
As our thoughts ring like angels with halos.
You’re reading my mind, aren’t you?
Does that ring a bell?
Or Just your cellphone?
Because either way, I wouldn’t mind…
connecting to you through telepathy.

Prophetic Ink