I found you.

In my morning meditation – he and I are on a sofa – leather –
In a room – wallpaper flowered dark and country patterned –
Like you see in all those homes. I am wearing a skirt, high heels – black .
I stand up – he says

I just love you, you’re special, I don’t want to be with anyone else.

Published by Stella McHugh

Survivor of so many things that happens to women and girls.

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