I wonder what it would be like…
To be wooed, to be cared for
Not to beg for attention and be ignored,
But have it freely given always
To be treated like a priority
Have instant rapport
Feel kinship in my soul
To be taken out regularly
Go on unlimited adventures together
To honeymoon on Easter Island
Never made to feel walking on eggshells
In fear of angering you
To know that you won’t ever leave
Who are you?
Where are you?
When, how will we meet?
I can’t imagine but you must exist