The vulnerability behind love is enough to make the most confident back down. Yet despite the risk, there are those who choose to be exposed to its unpredictable hold. And those who choose to experience and find it find something more beautiful within themselves. They find love and loving to mean desiring what is only right and good for that which is loved. No restraints. Unconditional.
Monthly Archives: August 2019
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Tell me something that is not easy.
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Now that I have your gaze—
Is your silence worth its loss?
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It is the type of love that catches you off guard. The love you do not plan, but somehow it chooses you and you are immersed. You find yourself drowning in who they are. Never wanting to come up for air because they are more beautiful than you could have imagined. For the first time, you close your eyes and only see them.
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Would you smile if I told you my love has always been unconditional
Would you feel something deeper than what you have felt while I have been away
Would you admit the love between us
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No one has to be laced within for love to be my premise, but tonight you are. Tonight, like most nights, you are tucked inside my mind. You are safe there, becoming a memory. I cannot help the way you linger. Like heat from peppers you burn your way back into my conscious; willingly I accept. It is these searing moments I wonder if the same is true for you- if I linger.
To Be Honest In America 