Last

I saw him
standing in the crowd.
I knew who he was,
I knew he was mine
when the light caught
His blue eyes.
They glittered,
his stare so instense.

I could feel his spirit
even yards apart.
He felt me too.
I could feel him looking,
knowing and speaking
only with his eyes.
He knew he was mine.

In a second he was gone
But he was still there.
Our auras collided in the vast
wonderland of another world,
Forever together,
His love my last.