Oh to write someday not for the shock value but for instilling a sense of comfort

Words of soft empathy rubbed slowly into your being

Washing away all your salted wounds

Caressing, soothing, a touch of home

Of woollen mittens, warm shawls and soft rugs

Keeping your eternal winter at bay

I am here, for better or for worse

Forever is a threatening foreboding

None of that

No time shall measure our love

It will be soft like friendship nay kinship

And warm like your sister's hug

My writing will bring you comfort

That is my utmost yearning

Not desire, such a dire word that.

Yearning - soft, hidden but ever present

Words - lulling you to a happy coccoon

Of belonging, contentment and unbridled joy.

Someday.

#reverie