there are moments when it hits me, the magnitude: who you are to me…
there are moments when it hits me, the magnitude: who you are to me…
loving you feels like a bright song eagerly sung by the sweetest, truest songbird high up in the branches of a tree which is begging to be climbed on a temperate summer day with the sun streaming through the leaves coloring everything with a lens of flawless, wholesome green.
impossible to be near you and not allow the truth to exist…
totally overwhelmed by the magnitude of my feelings– having created clear and careful boundaries– FINALLY. though i feel the weight of them pressing down upon my heart. walking through the motions– one foot in front of the other– a handshake and smile– the playful game of humanity– when no face is yours and none can compare. …
i want everything all at once because until you no one said no.
we don’t diminish each other– we both just keep pushing expansion.
just knowing that you are alive and well in the world, puts me at ease.
the king of cups says: know that you are supported by the universe.
sometimes it takes me a little while to respond but i always do.
sometimes the sunshine feels like a direct path to joy– hands in the dirt…
the edges of myself 