Piece by piece, I take apart this complicated heart. And I hope to find something I can prove is real. I can feel is truth. I can say is mine.
'The Letting Go'
I don’t love casually.
When I love, it’s fierce.
It’s my soul ripped
wide open and raw.
It’s my whole heart
It’s all I have and
everything I know,
handed over to you,
like a gift.
And I hope you
unwrap it gently.
In my perfect world, that’s us.
“She reminded me of the sea; the way she came dancing towards you, wild and beautiful, and just when she was almost close enough to touch she’d rush away again.”
— Glenda Millard, A Small Free Kiss in the Dark
For the love of all things pink…
Yum. I so need these fish.
I have never been more jealous of light as when it touches your skin.
I am proud to call you mine. All the time. I just hope you feel the same.
I love you.