A Small Voice

A small voice in my whispers, “But it’s real.”

My head says, “It’s not possible. You’ll be fooled like all of those times before.”

Energy flows through my body, tender aches wishing he were here, wanting to wrap myself around him. Wish I could unwrap a bit of his mystery.

My heart beats as my soul pulls and rattles in my chest. My lips remember how it feels to taste him.

My left hand feels a strong, surging energy around it.

The room is quiet, except for my short pants of breath in the night air.

A brief image flashes through my mind; strong hands caressing my chest and stomach. My hunger is stirred further.

Through our brief text conversation, I’m pulled back into present reality. I see you are wrapped into your own world. I realized that you never really saw me at all.

I know my soul is connected to another. I feel the connection grow stronger every day. He wants to find me too. Someday, I’ll find him.

I'll see him and he'll see me.