For Perhaps Here, Anything Exists

where do our words go

when we whisper the night

do they run together

a poem written

by our souls

our desires 

our passion

where do our heartbeats go

when they leave us

do they go together

find their way

across the miles 

and hours 

and lifetimes

where do our thoughts go

when we dream in unison

do they become one

telling a story

about each other

for each other

to each other

Where do we go?

When we leave each other?

Do we find ourselves in the same place?

Maybe emotionally

Maybe spiritually

Maybe physically