April 15, 2017

Yearning to the Universe

I dreamed of you
last night.  As I do
every night.

You have invaded
my sleep.  My skin
tingles at the thought
of you.

I have sat for hours
and wondered how
you would feel. How
you would touch me.

You look for me in 
all the faces of the
women you pass by.

For my love, it's
our destiny, you
belong to me..


1 comment:

MagicalSis said...

Oh how lovely a poem.

I like your reference to ownership.
There was a time when I felt this to be wrong, but have shifted into the desire to be owned by One who can take me as no other has been able.

Your words describe my thoughts.

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