Hold…

Pressed into me…

Tight…secure…loved.

Now…right now…
Not today, perhaps not tomorrow, but she is mine, and I am hers...
...and I will have her...in my arms.
This is a public Love letter to my Soul... You are welcome to read, but don't be surprised if You don't get it. It's for her eyes...not Yours.
I ache, I need, I long....I wait.