Galaxies of love

Is there such a thing as love at first sight?
Or is it a meeting of old souls
That recognise eachother from distant lands and vast galaxies,
while our new earthly forms are yet to figure this out?

Is there such a thing as love after a week or month?
Or is it that the daily affirmations of 'goodmorning' texts and 'goodnight' wotsapps that keep you as a constant thought in my already racing mind?
Thats already consumed with thoughts of daily routines, work, bills and now you
That then grows in to i cant go a day without speaking to you?
Hearing your baritone through a voicenote that causes butterflies in the depths of my stomach that has not felt the gentle flutter of such beautiful wings for an age...

Is love a dejavu of our past memories that pull us together in to something familiar?
Or is this repetition teaching my heart how to learn to be in love with my ideals of what our love could be?
Or quite simply with the thought of having you around?

Dejavu...
Is said to be when you feel you have been in a situation or said something before that sparks a reaction and a feeling from within

So as our ancient souls are reconnecting and fusing together to create an explosive appreciation of devotion and enchantment

our new born form glows and our eyes shine from within like galaxies our souls have already froliced upon
as our frigid skin shivers from the first collision of our physical contact..