Our souls have touched each other, <br />Two fountains from one jet; <br />Like children of one mother <br />Our leaping thoughts have met. <br /> <br />We were as far asunder <br />As green isles in the sea; <br />And now we ask in wonder <br />How that could ever be. <br /> <br />I dare not call thee lover <br />Nor any earthly name, <br />Though love's full cup flows over <br />As water quick with flame. <br /> <br />When two strong minds have mated <br />As only spirits may, <br />The wold shines new created <br />In a diviner day. <br /> <br />Yea, though hard fate may sever <br />My fleeting self from thine, <br />Thy thought will live for ever <br />And ever grow in mine.<br /><br />Mathilde Blind<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/our-souls-have-touched-each-other/
