the transition
***
Today I had a two hour conversation with my mother. We spoke about open hearts, forgiveness, and letting go. I am still shocked that my mother speaks of open hearts so close to home. I've never felt the poetry in my blood until today. This strengthens the days my bones become brittle with a soft void.
**
I've been fortunate to talk to my boyfriend everyday. The calls are getting shorter and the days will feel longer. Daylight savings is in a week. I am excited to watch the sun wake up. His heart is warm and his love is Spring. I am afraid of summer romance and we don't love like that. It's what I need. I am growing out of spending my passion on making a love work and Jim loves me like a sea breeze and the soft breathing on your lover's neck.
No comments:
Post a Comment