Sweetness

Falling around you I stop to notice how you have blossomed. You laugh at the idea of yourself as a blossom......You realize that I am right. And I love it. Particulars, non-submissive, funny, spider, your thoughtfullness has brought me joy temporarally. Then speed away in enough turmoil to slash the side of my ripe heart. I must move on. I should leave the past where it belongs.

Details of what I am sit on a shelf that has been collecting small souveniers for the past years....admitting that your couriosity has kept you lingering. I choose to see you as a puzzle; once put together you are happy. I speak to you in patience, giving you what you need slowly, pacing every intreval. Waiting for the right moment to grab and run with crazy laughter and pride. I need to be there in my favorite corner with..........