Lover

I'm always searching
For my love
Someone to hold me
And touch my soul
Someone who feels my heart
And understands my mind
And someone I can look after too.
I haven't found someone
But I had a dream
That may hold the key.
I was laying
In the grass
On my back
Total bliss
Slow motion hearing
Sounds of screams
Feeling something wet
Something heavy in my hand
But it was quiet
And I felt at peace.

~Beth

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