A Beginning

Maybe some day 
My pen will open up to let you in
My thoughts of love
My thoughts of blackness in terrible times

Dreaming of love, that tender touch
The warmth of the hand gliding across my chest
Those soft lips pressed so gently on top of mine

I feel that someone is staring at me 
Not from a far
Someone close to me
I feel a beginning 
Ever so small it may be
It’s better than one of emotional torment 
The pain from that is enormous 

Feelings colliding 
The warmth of belonging 
A beginning
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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De Beaulieu Avatar
November 5, 2020 at 10:13 AM
Hello Paul Murray, we all long for true love. This takes time to come. I found something from the computer. When the mind fall in love its temporary. When the heart falls in love it last a life time. When the soul falls in love its lifetime is internal. Enjoy your day my friend.
De Beaulieu Avatar
November 6, 2020 at 12:40 PM
Hello Paul Murray, yes you got it right. Enjoy your day my friend.
Murray Avatar
November 5, 2020 at 12:21 PM
Thank you When the one you love isn’t bound to avoidance attachment style then so true is the love of the soul.
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