My soulmate,
My friend,
My confidante,
My lover intertwined in my thoughts…actions not yet kindled,
The mender of my wounds,
The brackish that heals my open sores,
The replacement for my hatred
Soulmate, where are you?
Have you forgotten about me?
~Kristy C. Artmann~ © 2008
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem