Created Moments

(A Short Story)

The business meeting ended and papers were shoved back into brief cases and coffee cups hit the wooden table as people finished their last drops. She was there dressed in white and every curve saying hello to every eye.

Everyone had gathered up their items and was walking out the door. She was last to leave besides me. I was standing at the door. As she walked toward me to go out the door I took her wrist into my hand and I looked deeply into her eyes as I guided her away from the threshold. She followed and I closed the door.

Finally it was me and her, a locked door closed against any distractions. We sat opposite each other and I talked to her and she smiled at me. My words went past her ears and wrapped around her heart.

The eyes don’t lie. Her eyes said it all and even much more. That was the beginning of many more occasions where we would stay back when the others had left. Those created moments made us happy and gave us respite from the world beyond the door.

by Exposed Lovingđź’™, 11.18.17

Why I Choose Love

One of the reasons I chose the name of my blog to be “Exposed Loving” is because I wanted to expose my thoughts, life and feelings as they relate to loving. 

Over the years my definition of love has changed and thus how and when I love has also changed. 

Love is the essence of who I am. Loving is necessary in my life.

Love bridges the gap between people no matter their ethnic background, race, socioeconomic background, religion, etc.

How do you feel about love and loving or what are your thoughts on the topic?

Exposed Lovingđź’™, 9.23.17