Post by Foxshadow Mypix on Mar 24, 2005 3:33:43 GMT -5
I desire to be with someone who can find joy in infinitesimal aspects of life around them - aware of all life and their place in it. Not bogged down by societal notions of right and wrong, but capable of hearing their own "voice" within for clarity.
I desire....someone who can see me joined with them in this speck of time, interwoven into the fabric of history as we go...rejoicing in our moments of grace....yet patient when it all seems awkward....in fact, able to appreciate that reality as well.
I desire... a spell around my mind with words and deep feelings...unafraid to face the flames of passion that compel, at the same time threaten to rob one of sanity....giving one's all, consumed by one another...til all that's left is ONE.
And, it's never a perfect "one"....since it is a labor of trust and devotion to constantly strive to unite, reunite, reach for each other - regardless of the occasional looming doubt that life has branded each of us with. He can know me, all of me, know my weaknesses....and still fall in love, over and over again....at times....just because of the way I fry an egg with hair falling in my face. And I can do the same.....return this feeling....simply because of the way he sips his coffee, looking intently at me...never tiring of little moments.
DD
www.foxshadow.0catch.com
I desire....someone who can see me joined with them in this speck of time, interwoven into the fabric of history as we go...rejoicing in our moments of grace....yet patient when it all seems awkward....in fact, able to appreciate that reality as well.
I desire... a spell around my mind with words and deep feelings...unafraid to face the flames of passion that compel, at the same time threaten to rob one of sanity....giving one's all, consumed by one another...til all that's left is ONE.
And, it's never a perfect "one"....since it is a labor of trust and devotion to constantly strive to unite, reunite, reach for each other - regardless of the occasional looming doubt that life has branded each of us with. He can know me, all of me, know my weaknesses....and still fall in love, over and over again....at times....just because of the way I fry an egg with hair falling in my face. And I can do the same.....return this feeling....simply because of the way he sips his coffee, looking intently at me...never tiring of little moments.
DD
www.foxshadow.0catch.com