She never once spoke when asked to, though was always around

Whispered imagery in my ear guaranteed to astound

Though it's translation to tangibility was never quite as profound

She wouldn't give up on me, or so I had found

In dreams, I could see her, and she'd beckon to me

Place my head between her legs and I would lap, gently

At the endless bounty she provided me;

Savoring the beauty that could in no way be Earthly

Though now

She's nowhere to be found, and I'm left all alone

I've tried shouting to her

But she's never been one to come when called

And now the vast bounty that lied in-between her legs

Is dry, and stays that way…no matter how much I beg