My soul recognized him although I had never seen him.
I leaned forward to peek through his eyes for a glimpse of eternity.
Have I met you before, I asked?
He looked at me strangely as if to say
'get away from me woman'
My soul reached out and touched his soul.
In that split second the veil of illusion vanished
Adam was born.
Once again innocent!
The soul had no covering
and Eve Knew she was home again
Dedicated to all Soul Mates - 12/21/2012
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.