My beloved,

I am dipped into believing that there is a greater pain within. Yes, I am soon to be a therapist but I am not psychoanalyzing this relationship! I have not asked you to give me the earth and I don�t want understanding and appreciation. I have already slowed up to see where do you want to take us. The power you have over me with the illusions of truth. The sensuality that has aroused in me again is not madness. I have always been a sensual woman, always. I still like to walk with you under the rain. I love to make love to you in reality of the day but your frustration is hanging like curtains, offering nothing but grim images of drift.
Although we don't live together...you know I am here... and will be. My body and mind desire too much to escape you. Embrace me with all I am offering, my innocence.

I am here to heal?