Old Fashioned Wooing Indeed

In some ways I am old fashioned desiring to court the person of my dreams but it would seem they do not know it.


I write poetry to adorn them with my words and see them fly high like a bird but only if my words could show them my heart where it starts and never departs.


Every missed kiss equals missed opportunities to conveying where my heart has been and what it will always say.


Love a splendid state could almost stop one from truth seeing but love makes a way to navigate and sway from what’s to good to be true like you.


Exposed Loving 💙 8.16.17

A Fortuitous Meeting (Part 3)

A Fortuitous Meeting (Part 2)

PART 3, Conclusion 

I refuse to be a refuge of ill will

spreading anger and a dangerous

attitude toward those around me. I

choose to be an ambassador of

something real and true – LOVE.


Looking above situations and the

human capacity to hurt one another

without cause, I refuse to give up

on the possibility of real

conversations, authenticity and love.


These fortuitous rendezvous that Love

has blessed will take place, they have tojust as I must breathe to stay alive.


The meetings have all been for a

reason. I will not allow them to

pass by even if my heart has

been wounded by someone I

thought I knew.


Exposed Loving 💙,  8.5.17 

Being Real

Being real with someone does not give someone license to be a jerk. Being real with some can offer a loving heart, listening ear and healthy conversations with others that are not superficial.

Being real is about keeping things 100% as they say. It’s actually about being vulnerable and compassionate at the same time.


Being real is also about understanding that we only have today. Why not be our BEST selves today. Why not LOVE well today.


Exposed Loving💙

4.5.17