True Love

We hadn’t hooked up for many years.
Five years ago I saw a glimpse of you, it made me smile inside.
Yearning for more.
I’ve missed you.
Your smile, being balanced, altruistic, loving, caring, understanding, sweet, creative, conscious, spiritual, wise & soothing.

I know…. it was my own neglect.

It won’t happen again.

Now I experience more than a glimpse.
You my true love has been Me, Myself & I all along.

-Driandayaba-
27-04-2016

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