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

Who Taught You About Love?

Did your parents teach you how to love? Did what you saw in your family teach you how to love? Did you friends teach you how to love? Did a stranger teach you about love?

Assuming that the kind of love your parents, family, friends or strangers taught you about was not corrupt, dysfunctional or abusive I would say you had learned wonderful truths about loving from them.


There are some who have had parents, family, friends and stranger who have only showed them a cold kind of love at best. Are they the unfortunate ones?


Is it better to have been taught about decent, pure and honorable love from those you trust than to be fed a cold love that cuts off circulation and numbs the heart?


I say love well. Love honorably. Love intentionally. Teach the children about true love. Show them courageous act of love. But don’t lead them to one day ask these same questions or worse such as,  What is love?


Exposed Loving 💙 

The Unforgettable Romance in LOVE

I like a good old fashion love story. One set in period of many yester years gone by where two people are faithful to love, to each other and they honor the mystery of their courting.

Do relationships like this still exist in the world? I hope so. I hope all get to experience the exquisite beauty of love in its most uncomplicated, splendid and mysterious form.

Exposed Loving 💙,  7.12.17