It started when I started living for Me.
Who knew that today I'd be writing about We.
I was attracted and so was he.
Oh, how I was drawn to him, as he was me.
So many words and videos passed between.
I knew the giggles and smiles by me were usually sight unseen.
The compliments and affirmations were sounds my ears would rarely hear.
But, this man, this one... made me want to listen...get closer without fear.
Was is shallow? Was it deep?
It did leave me wanting more. For this man, I knew. I was becoming to adore.
I needed to see him, in his soul... through his eyes.
And then that moment ... the instant... his lips touched mine, other men I instantly began to despise.
His touch, his arms, his body against mine.
I feared it could be nothing but my heart creating lies.
It felt good. It felt right.
Then run far away is what I did, out of fright.
Not once, but twice... I did that very thing. One for him. Two for me.
Little did I know... by number three... me & he would be We.
He makes me giggle. He makes me smile. While I still tremble with fear (not the physical)... all the while.
He has pain. He has hurt. I feel it in his soul. But here for me is where he is to do nothing but console.
For me... I never touch. I do not cuddle... Space is what I need.
Not with him. Though so strange. In his arms, is the only place I ever want to be.
I like this. I love this. I do. I really do.I cannot process these feelings.... so foreign and anew.
I know what I feel. I feel what I know. And these feelings are nothing less than real and oh so true.
He says not to look down as our lips do not part.
Into his soul, I can see... our hearts beating, but as one, not apart.
I know this. I feel this. I must confess. It's true.
For this man, this man, this one alone. I will not fear speaking the words that rhyme with bless and two.
Forever with this man. Always we will be. I know this I do...deep in my heart.
Discernment it is. Intuition if you can. I know in my soul we will truly never part.
I knew this before he came back to me. Before my mind and his could even conceive.
That the word with two letters would for always be We.
Oh God. I'm so thankful. I'm so grateful. I am.
If did not listen and hear... how different it would be.
In tears, right here... surely we would see.
The Great I Am. Holy. Thrice are THE.
Just like forever, in his arms, as he is with me.
Thank you
