two foot steps became four and two heart rhythms became one.
the three words that led to this path of light yet complex
the off the record conversations in a safe, secluded place.
how this tight chest situation was alleviated with a simple
sighing less frequently, my facial expressions matching the
the rush of warmth to my cheeks, a genuine smile.
the flicker in your eyes
when you set the angel wings aside.
long drives, long walks & long stories told how they're
supposed to be.
midnight arriving with the influx of love calls and promises.
the halo disappears but
his words always remain