To My Sweetest Thomas
A heart felt romance poem.
By Alixzandra WisemanPublished 5 years ago • 1 min read
Photo by KAL VISUALS on Unsplash
My sweetest Thomas, where are you? Are you in the arms of another lover or are you laid asleep alone in your bed? Perhaps you are busy reading , preparing for the task at hand.
Come find me , not just in the realms of the astral form, but in the physical world the waking state. Speak up to me, tell me its really you , for you and I will both know.
I know you have been searching for me , but my sweetest Thomas, come find me for time is running out, I can not find it in me to wait forever although I know I would but it would kill me in many ways, for I long to be in your arms . The astral can be so beautiful , but we both need that physical touch, so please my sweetest Thomas, come find me.



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