Together we are one,
His joke become mine, it’s like we are moving together we are intertwined,
We are best friends, his family is my family, and my family is his,
We don’t have to pretend our minds are at ease, no down faces, mimes, fake interpretations,
We are real, open, comfortable in saying how we feel,
Share the awkward moments, not afraid to show my vulnerability, he completes me,
secures me, with him
I’m me, he’s happy I’m happy
Love is demonstrated like a dance, in taking our time, swaying in rhythm and steadiness,
Swirling in excitement, prancing in oneness
Written by Laurna Guiste
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Inspirational thank you…
Thanks for letting me camp out in your blog for a little while today. I had a great time and tried to leave my campsite as good as when I arrived. I’ll be back!
Thanks for liking Sir Russel,do bring some mash mellows to roast on your return :).I’ll be at the neck of your woods shortly.
Regards
Laurna