Two red tongues of fire
That come together
And as they near they kiss
And form one flame
Two notes from a flute
At the same time drawn from a hand
And in that space
They harmoniously embrace
Two waves that come together
To die on the beach
And upon breaking
Crowned with a foamy crest
Two twists of vapor
Rising from a lake
Reunite in the sky
To form a white cloud
Two ideas that together are brought forth
Two kisses that at one time explode
Two echoes that become confused
These are our two souls
