a leap of faith?

...leap of faith (anon)...



How youth knows to fall in love. Witnessing the joys of a new found love, company shared that made my heart smile and my heart beat warm. A confirmation that no matter how old one may be and how many times one may have fallen in love ...it still is the best thing ever....but for the very brave i think...a big thank u to the one who inspired this little piece of writing.
You are special...thank u for sharing yourself so intimately and openly in my company. I am learning with a new found curious need to realise humanity on a different plain. It is an interesting road forward.

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How can i hide what boils and simmers under my skin.
that which yearns and burns at the thought of u.
it be searing and all encompassing for it remembers your kindness and care.
it burns bright and strong and transcends into emotions painful...

painful yet joyfully welcome for they remind me i am alive
able to release my heart and let it go to wander
down the corridors of potential love.

love u say?

be it a wise thing to seek love?
oh, but the heart seeketh not. it , like a curious child...
dares to lift the covers off the unknown
dares to peep behind the door
bend and see what may be below deck.
it knows in anticipation that maybe
just...
maybe...
it may find what it knows to be out there.

that flutter in the hope that it may have come upon that thing called love.
a careful step forward.
and then, a startled jump back
for it may not be exactly what was expected.
does it matter if it be not love?
should it stop those skipping steps of a heart brave and jovial
and hopeful
and carefree

...to shackle itself in fear of being broken
unrequited in return of love offered?

oh no....when someone like u be found
then worthy that hop skip and jump toward a corridor unknown
long and winding may it be
who cares where it may go
who cares...

i surely don't
for the heart be brave to travel an adventure new
an adventure travelled many times
on occasions in the past

and here be me,

she said,
on an adventure new
an adventure similar to others

yet
very different
for...
it be u.
this adventure be 
called,

once agian

...love.

RB.






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