The man of my existence.

Caress my body with your

cleansing tears. Wash away the stain of my careless
youth. Renew in me a right song. Rescue the past of
my virgin youth I wilfully abandoned for one who did
not know my value and beauty. Let me again
remember what it to be innocent and benign. The
experience of first found love I once knew. The
memory of a tomorrowless existence I once cherished.
Let my soul experience again the taste of virgin love.
Plant a garden of coloured orchids in my entrails.
Water it daily with the prose of your making. Let me
know the joy of a warm and meaningful friendship. Let
me dwell in a house of truthful commitment and of
soul love. Let me be the woman of your existence.
Meredith Meredith 2015