Watching
I watch,
As her belly pulls further away from her
Her heart fills and overflows
The sparkle in her eye grows
The connection between her and her partner is pulled closer
The love between her and the future carved deeper
And deeper.
I watch,
As her breasts nourish
The touch of her skin brings calm
The sound of her voice radiates order and direction
I watch,
As a part of me, I never knew I needed
That I’m not even sure I ever wanted
A piece that I never had
Is ripped away
And I watch,
As my heart shrinks
Not because any part of it is missing but because no more can be gained
As intimacy becomes meaningless knowing that I am unable to meet its demands
As the love, I have spent so long building for my body topples
Knowing it cannot live within these four walls of a “woman.”
I watch,
As my touch becomes hollow
And my voice brings a longing
For the connection that I may never know.