Everything carries me to you,
and my soul knows you,
all my life, I've been dancing to your stories,
with you, nights waltz in lucid space,
and the moon becomes seasons.
To kiss you is to watch death at its best,
every part of me goes into stillness,
and then, your breath summons my veins,
to replace my platelets with yours,
slowly everything changes...
Yes, all yesterdays before you.
© Emu Getachew, November 22,2009
Emu Getachew
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/my-soul-knows-you/
