He gives me love letters, he builds my fence, he dries my
dishes, he nods his head from across a room, he lights my desire. I can hate
him, I can hate me but we will always be…
I jump eyes wide open into the “I have my man” zone with a
big body cleansing through the nose out the mouth breath the universe
aligns. From here on out I will not
hesitate to express my emotion. If I
want it I will ask for it. From this moment on I will grab his hand or jump in
his lap without pause. We will be comfortable silent. I am warm wrapped in the comfort he will never leave me and I am
glued.- Trust
Everyone should mandate their relationship a week, a month
with no distractions isolated from the world somehow. The magnifying glass
burning the sun on you with that survival intensity. Would you catch on fire or
melt together? You have to grab
stiffed shouldered backs to say,hear the words that you think would be
easier to swallow. Yet the hashing builds the WE and you earn the respect of
those eyes that shine only for you.-Communication
She shuts herself away in the office the faint erratic tap
of the keyboard or slap of the delete button the only sound that comes through
the closed thick door. He disappears swiftly cutting smoothly through blue
waters disappearing into the horizon.
Both emerge hours, days later to open arms that cannot wait to hear the
adventures their passions have been riding on.
Happy to be back on the solid ground that is each other’s arms. Providing the strength to give each other
the courage to venture out again. –Support
