In the air, above, all around.
Between two people, passing on the street.
Passing glance, 
Blue eyes meet green.
Flutter inside.
Hearts shiver, 
In recognition
Of these vibrations.
From a past life, maybe two,
but they go on their separate ways,
a smile on their lips,
a lightness to their step,
knowing that one day,
in this life or the next,
they will meet again.


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