Poetry: Us

Poetry: The Us

by Liam

The Us

When I think of you, you think of me

When far away travelling, or sipping a tea.

While writing a letter, while tipping a text

This thought reflects

The Us

I catch a ball, you’ll be frying an egg

When a picture moves quietly into my head.

Into yours moves an image, who knows why,

Moments later, we both just cry.

The Us

In an instant, the moment, the second, the sound

In part, is our synchronization found

Between two who, far from there,

Touch the spark can hear, an echo fair

The Us

A recognition, remembrance, a memory found

Of togetherness, where we once profound

Two soul free, we take flight with a dove

Intertwined with the magic of love

The Us

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