Longing to feel enough every morning.....
It's how I relive you every moment though mornings are a way to begin....
The seamless trail of thoughts never ends,
It catapults one thought to another in a tremendously and sometimes a frivolous way pleasing to my soul.
Thoughts of you hit me like a strong wave,
Raising froth like feelings generously bubbled,
One seperate from another, yet clinging together to make a whole wave form defining your presence.
The heart wrenches to hold each tender thought bubble intact,
Yet it bursts out to form yet another rising,
Bulging to its extreme that defines it's limit to my consciousness about your not being with me.
The stark reality of your presence in the void in the bubble you should understand,
Wish I could hold you in there in total fragility,
To make you grow as much as I wanted to and hide you instantly if we wished to...
Longing to feel you enough every morning is something that I do every day.....Sitting together without saying a word.... Building our own bubbles endlessly.
Yours..... Bee 🐝
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