Lover

Come and touch me lover, I am but yourself in female form

I can finally feel where I have been, I have tapped into the well of memory and rose to wake somewhere differently.

I can tell you I have missed you all along. It pains me even that I have been so blind. I have been searching for you in every corner of every room. In person after person that comes with a question. In every laugh I hear, I fail to see your smile and your gaze looking at me.

My mind is howling at me right now, it has become a pack of devoted wolves. They are yearning for you too. They are very female in spirit.

We are in the backyard of our home planet, looking over the rocky mountains up the sky.

When will you come?

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