Scars of Two Hearts Wholly Healed

there is a buttermilk cake in the oven
there is a vanilla cream pie on the table
there is a bucket of butter toffee kettle corn beside the sectional
there are several kinds of milk in the fridge

here we are away from the norm
we are enjoying each other's company
we are finally in our element of truth
so happy we are being honest with ourselves

perfectly full and happy
barely able to move and loving it
laughing endlessly and basking in the fullness of the joy
loving Love in Love's God To Honest Truth
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