the big-little changes.
how two foot steps became four and two heart rhythms became one.
the three words that led to this path of light yet complex feelings.
the off the record conversations in a safe, secluded place.
how this tight chest situation was alleviated with a simple confession.
sighing less frequently, my facial expressions matching the feelings within.
the rush of warmth to my cheeks, a genuine smile.
the flicker in your eyes when you set the angel wings aside.
long drives, long walks & long stories told how they're supposed to be.
midnight arriving with the influx of love calls and promises.
the halo disappears but his words always remain sweet.
Dudu*