Intersexion

The scent of you is beyond exquisite When I am near you,  holding you close, your skin next to mine, I feel like a Mother when holding her new infant, intoxicated and enraptured by it’s sublime smell,  reminiscent of a Love so deep and Divine the One that goes beyond space and time I don’t want to be far away from you You are the New the welcomed beginnings that my Love needs

I return, over these long but few years since you left,  to places that we used go.  Sometimes people ask me,“where’s your husband…that man you are always with?",   ask how is “everything going with the two of you?”, they invite us to gatherings, to lavish parties that we socially fit into, they often want me to tell you simply, “Hello”? I know they only ask because they see me alone, without you.  We were inseparable. We still are. How do I tell anyone who asks...? How you left to go to another realm, and hopefully, you are there waiting for me..?