Saturday, May 10, 2014

A Destined Request


Is that you knocking on the door, my love? 
I creak it open to take a peak and find no one standing there but love 
oh how much love was in the air. 

I shut the door fast, just before my mind ran miles through the future 
and drowned in the past.
But darkness lurked through with purpose and showed me all I needed to see.
And I looked fear in the face and smiled at the image of Me.


I let my soul breath 

my heart sing 

my head be 

I heard another knock on the door. And as I was about to turn the knob of fate, my heart skipped a beat and danced through a few more. 

And I no longer questioned what was behind that door. 


I knew it was you, my love.






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