Our bodies, broken,
betrayed by genetics and biology,
worn out and ground down by cruel time.
Our characters grew, our souls learnt.
Our souls found each other,
our beings, love, enevitable,
complete, our everythings connected.
We didn't fall in love with each others bodies,
their brokenness, unimportant,
but vessels for our beings, our souls,
toys of enjoyment with and for each other.
Connected, our love grows,
deepening with the gift of time.
We love each other for who,
for character, for soul, for all,
so vastly, the universe is full.
Soul mates outside of time.
We love.
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