Dear Divine Feminine

Hey, its nice to hear from you through all the torment of this prison we call country, how have you been this season, hope you are feeling the love more than I am these days.

Hope you are feeling okay and well these days, you’ve been in my head lately more often than not, its confusing that I am still in love with you even in my mind. A single thought of you floats by and all my trains of thoughts screech to a halt and stand in awe of your beautiful imperfections, and as quickly as it comes….

You leave, leaving me empty and longing for you, so my mind goes haywire and on overdrive to remember you and your face, these days I feel like I am

slowly fading out of existence. Only thoughts of you remain in my mind.

I don’t remember my name