Love Lost; Found

A city block eclipsed, still she is rolling with a purpose, non-stop,
eyes fixed straight-ahead and moving forward.
"This day has got a name and it's "mine".
There is a reason and a rhyme
I'm traveling this line towards you," she thought.
Call it, "destiny" or "fate". What difference does it make?
He was hers and she was his.
They were soul-mates and they belonged together.
She pretended not to care or need him,
but it woke her from her sleep for the last time.
She finally broke at the break of dawn.
She'd tried, but she couldn't carry on without him.
Two hearts in motion, overcome by the same emotion.
Drawing and pulling each other nearer,
they couldn't deny what was really there; love.
"This toll on my soul is going to stop, by God. I'm a man on a mission
and I'm coming for you," he swore.
Shut the door, zipped his coat, leaped down the steps
and made a bee-line to their agreed location.
Call it, "destiny" or "fate". What difference does it make?
He was hers and she was his.
They were soul-mates and they belonged together.
He pretended not to care or need her,
but it woke him from his sleep for the last time.
He finally broke at the break of dawn.
He'd tried, but he couldn't carry on without her.
Two hearts in motion, overcome by the same emotion.
Drawing and pulling each other nearer,
they couldn't deny what was really there; love
Fifteen months of icy distance just melted away
when their eyes met again on that beautiful day.
Lesson learned. Chapter closed. There was nothing more they could say.
Silencing these two was the power of love.
Call it, "destiny" or "fate". What difference does it make?
He was hers and she was his.
They were soul-mates and they belonged together.
Love lost; found.