I want. I cannot have.
Relaxing into the tension.
Turning to show
The true face of love.
Sitting in the Fire
Letting go of fear is harder still in the clutches of its familiar embrace.
Yet, I sit in the fire knowing that I will not burn.
I sit in fear knowing that I will not burn.
I will not burn. I will not burn.
Knowing my fear, I sit in love…
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Acceptance
I love you for everything.
Whether inches away or
one thousand, one hundred and forty-nine
miles apart.
I love you for nothing.
Through all the whys and wherefores
and your need for more signal or sign,
I can’t stop or start.
I love you just because I do.