I seek but I cannot find...I search but I do not see...oh my beloved why are you hidden from me. I've been looking for so long hoping to find you...in my youth I blindly thought I'd found you but instead I was heartbroken and lost. I know you are lonely as I am...lost and confused your heart searches for me but cannot find me. Both of us longing to just be in each others arms and finally feel complete. Until then...all I have are my fantasies of you...my imagination of how we'd meet, how you'd feel, the sensations I'd get to just be near you...
When we see each other everything will click into place...whether by photo or from across the room....your eyes capturing me - feeling a rush along my body making my toes curl with needing your touch, When we finally touch.....feel each others lips....everything will fade away...
Where are you now? I imagine you...laying in bed, the cool night air from the open window cooling off your heated skin. Your bed pulling you into deep comfort...and yet you cannot sleep. Your heart keeping you awake as the loneliness you try to hide begins to sink in. Sadness crawls upon you as you know...and believe someone is out there for you..
For now this is all I have...my endearing love letters to you in the endless search and waiting for the day we finally cross each others path.
I'll be dreaming of you....
I am searching for my future wife/soulmate. Please stop by again.
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