Awakening

I have come no further
Than to imagine
Your entrance to
My heaven
With which I
Would join
And make my offering
In Peace.

Though we
-Lady-
Have not met
I imagine…

…You molded to my desire.
You belong
here in my world
squeezing me
holding me
pressuring me toward release.

A pulsating need
to fulfill my desire,
a gentle and persistent
Throb
that leads
to our contractions now,
my passage is coming
clearer.

A Kaleidoscopic array
of feeling “Put me back!”
-I scream-
“This is a whole new world
and this is scary.”
“I need!”
“I need to be back”
-In yours/my world-
“MOM!”