Truly Madly

I am not unisexual.
It took me a lot of time to be sure of that at least. I have embraced it. I am not in denial. But, not all hug is easy.
 
I am married. Happily so. Yet a part of me yearns for my female better half. It screams silently. It echoes in the hollow seashores. The feminine touch. The soft yet firm embrace. One that feels my menstrual pangs, my mood swings..
 
My husband understands but my yearn for female has nothing to do with him, it is me.. and my sexuality.