The Search For a Missing God
In the beginning a romance,
Every morning waking up in her arms,
Yet in my dreams my love was for,
A mystery woman not of this world.
My dreams were blurry and so confusing.
Trapped in the present when intimacy
Was difficult for me because,
There was no love.
I was unhappy, I couldn't fix it.
We never talked about feelings.
My heart was disappearing.
One night a dream saved me.
She was my hero, my fantasy,
My mystery woman.
She was what I needed I could,
Feel all her love.
My fantasy entered into my
She walked towards me, smiling.
The same mystery woman I dreamed,
Of she called me LAUREN.
She caressed my cheek as I saw
Tears in her eyes.
Cam is all I could say as tears,
Flowed down my face.
She kissed me and all my memories,
Rewound until I saw us in,
A world unlike this one.
Cam I remember Everything,
A spell took me away to this,
Primitive planet.
Our kids?
Zeus is spoiling them-no discipline at all
Cam he is their grandfather it's his
Job to spoil them.
It's so good to hear you laugh again.
I've missed you so much.
Let's go home to Olympus it has,
Grown so much they need your
Botanical gardens to flourish again.
Copyright © Shirley Hudson | Year Posted 2021
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