my light

These are the things I want to show and share first. The light. The hope and cheer. Downplay fears, cast them aside – yes, I confess – usually my head and hearts a mess minus that one night I wore the red dress. Something in me awoke that moment he first spoke to me.

Happy anniversary. It’s been a year since we first met, when he swept me off my feet without warning. Shone a light directly into my heart and inspired it to beat. Repeats – it’s you, it’s you. Planted a seed and something new grew from what I thought was dead. Cleared up my head because my heart was not consumed with hurt or worry but with love and passion. All because of his affection and compassion.

I love you Craig. Thanks for being part of my healing.

from The Hollow

Published by misskris726

Bronx poet, artist and educator.

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