Their love unconditional and free!
Yet chains surround and create barriers that break my giving!
I stop living until I hear their voices!
For all the time spent apart my heart is dying piece by piece,
Creating fibryotic roots that harden me!
Their angelic faces slide and glide in my vision!
Flirting images of a life that is mine!
Their laughter a resounding echo of my past!
That fills my heart with hot passionate love!
A love that is unbreakable and strong!
My spirit is calling to their love to save me!
For without their love I am as good as dead!
Spiritual connections that go into eternity!
My womb cries out for that which I nurtured!
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