My Love…

Spiraling back among my memories, marbled with these new savors I am risen.
And here I have a token of each, both sibling and fair husband therein this family sowed.

Love and affection breaches this world of loneliness, all of those without and cannot afford to hate. Hearken to me your trustworthy distant, whilst holding on to what we had and for distance might only say later and we may have again.

Blood ties as far and still with, but a bare embrace when we would hold you and an even greater kiss. So an undeniable homesickness becomes my burden now that we are torn.

And instead of what I can’t do I send this, my love of words and soulful expression.