My Scots Soulmate
I know that you are in Scotland. The land calls me, since I was a girl. I know the history like the back of my hand, so to speak. I know you are here. I feel it in my heart that you are home for me. Your Indian princess.
I see you with your dark flame red gold hair, golden eyes, and tanned skin; when I close my eyes. I hear your deep burr caressing my ears, along with your deep rumbling laugh. I get a crick in my neck looking up at you. I know the feel of your skin, the intoxicating scent of your skin, the hard planes of your body, and the familiarity of your touch. Your honesty, trust, loyalty, and caring endear you to no end. The intelligence, concern, assertiveness, and attentiveness shows you are the rock I need. You will always provide and I will be content.
You haunt my dreams and my in between thoughts. I long for the day we meet. I know that I must be open and ready to receive the happiness I know that is you. I am ready now.
This is my missive to the cyber universe and the powers that be. Bring him who I am destined to be with to me, I want the other half of my soul. The ache grows ever more pronounced. I await you with open arms.