The Only Part:
My secret is glorious-
My small part of your soul.
The tiniest part that is only mine,
floating to my softest places.
And now, I know- what no one else knows.
And it is glorious.
It is gloriously mine.
On Falling in Love:
Once when we were out
we saw an old couple
Arm in Arm
supporting each other over every bump in the sidewalk.
Him: Suspenders.
Her: Shocking red lipstick.
My thought: That's me and my husband someday.
Your words: That's me and my wife someday.
ok,ok, not the best writing I've ever done but good that I am writing after being sooooooooooooo out of practice.
