Tell me who you really are,
And I will listen without judgement,
See me for who I really am,
And hold me within a safe place.
Why do I recognize you yet I do not know you?
Why do I love you without any past
To draw familiarity and comfort from,
Yet your soul touches within me the recognition…
Of having found that which I do not recall losing–
I had forgotten that without this love
The connections were missing an anchor
that grounds me from within in the trust now found…
I saw you, and in that seeing, you recognized me–connected souls,
without whom the waters of the lemniscate would not flow within.