Sunday, January 3, 2016

another story

Love is melting.
Shedding ice
And allowing yourself
To be felt.

To be held, to be warm.

Love is puzzle pieces
Fitting into each others' arms
As if we were built to find 
Each other.
A feeling of completeness,
Of safety,
Of home.

Love is acceptance.
Understanding human flaws
And allowing nature
To take it's time
Every once in a while.
Never letting go for
An instance, protection,
Faith.
Trust in your love
That the crashing tides
Are not as close as they seem.
You will not fall.
You are safe.

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