She rolled over to the left side of the bed, hoping to feel the warmth of her love, her lover, her soulmate,

She felt empty, a cold shiver touched her heart,

Overwhelmed by the dark shadow of longing for the love that left too soon,

What would she do with this love, that laid buried within her soul,

Another lover could not compare,

Loving the poodle only provided temporary relief,

The love of friends and family did not underwhelm this love,

It only made the love grow until a new soul was brought forth,

to face the world anew,

Not a replacement but one that she would love, with the love within her soul