I've devoted an entire blog to my romance with the woman who has taken me from the mess I once was, to the transforming entity with an evolving smile that I now am......It's not obsession, it's an exploration of the beauty of the soulmate. Something I firmly believed was a lie, or at the least a concept created for storybooks, songs, movies, and fanciful poetic license.
She Leaves Starlight Where She Walks
Enamored is a good word.
Love isn't strong enough.
Language fails in illustrating the heart's pallette.
I am just hers.
That soul lurks in the universe that heals. The only one capable of understanding you, and wanting to put balm on your burns. All she asks in return is for you to be there for her, to love her......