Soulmates

she comes upon me, a mountain maven,
strong , pulchritudinous-
her shapeliness made of finely hewed granite
hair, a spiritual vision capturing essence of liberating hills
no words can describe her feminine features, ineluctable face - a sun-
effulgent when she laughs, sepia eyes;
eyes which resound her compassionate soul and healing sensibilities,
when my gaze penetrates glassy lens, I observe my own face reflected back.
Soulmate, my sweet Sue.