Where does my love reside within my heart...

I feel the absence this morning.

Two weeks from this evening

we will be together again

and he will fill the empty spaces.

Or is that me...

my own closely guarded vulnerability

lying dormant

through the unremarkable hours

stretching, awakening, surfacing

-the voluptuous mind-

full, soft, willing, exposed
eager to part its fragile veil
and embrace the generosity
of its own indelicate abandon