Seeking 


I feel her anxious heartbeats.

Erratic, grasping, hollow.

I feel her breath.

Expanding, escaping, desperate.

I feel her thoughts.

Scattered, focused, reaching.

I feel her spirit.

Deep, wide, lonely.

I am her words.

Seeking their mate.

Chelsey Whitlow

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