The leaves dance in the wind
Her hair tickles the back of her neck
She closes her eyes to feel the warm sun
Stopping to take it all in
Breathing in the moment
She thinks of him.
Wanting him to know what he means to her
Hoping she's given enough to him
Does he know her mind calms with his voice
Her heart races with his words
The days are better because he is here
She opens her eyes
Seeing the snow capped mountains
Thinking how pure something can be
Even in a place like this
For a short moment in time
Innocent untouched beauty
A smile crosses her lips
Again she thinks of him
Another way nature reminds her.
This thing they have is theirs
Pure untouched by another.
Emotions innocently creeping in
A blank slate for their story to be written
Time will only tell how many chapters unfold
Where the hero will take her.
What adventures wait them hand in hand.
A car drives by snapping her back to the now.
Knowing her job is waiting she sighs
Time to walk back to the place she has to be
Take her role and play the part.
Deep in her she knows he is the keeper
To the part she gives freely.
He owns her heart mind body and soul.
I have been a little off lately not wanting to blog. Today on my break this is what came to me. It's crazy how most of my thoughts have been unfinished left as partial writing but it's not because I'm not inspired its because I write differently right now.
I came across an old blog of mine entitled flowers. It reminded me of where I came from and how I tend to shy away and let others take the spot light. I havent done that this past month. I've lived in the moment, breathed in with him and found that even in my crazy thoughts he still finds me.
This starter flower is blooming...