Recognition.

Recognition

When will you arrive?
waiting, not sure for what, or for whom
an absence felt, a yearning known.
Just knowing
I was born to love you.

Abstracts of thoughts and memories
how can it be?
I don't know you,
yet miss you, with a growing hunger,
come fill my void.

I hear your voice in the scents of summer,
I feel your presence in the very core of my soul,
I know you are there,
I am in chrysalis,
waiting for your energy to find me and claim me.