When She Calls Me

WHEN SHE CALLS ME       When she calls me Kal,   It warms me,   It feels like a caress.   When she calls me Kal,   It is a sweet melody,   A benediction from the lips of a goddess.       When she calls me Kal,   It strengthens me,   To face my losses in the world.   When she calls me Kal,    It honors my heritage and destiny,   And eases the loneliness in my soul.         When she calls me Kal,   I stop and stare for one second more,   To savor my secret desire and force myself to forget.   When she calls me Kal,   Her understanding eyes make me sure,   Loving her is something I can never regret.       BY HELLACRE13