Monday, June 22, 2015

Paradox

I want a love that lasts. 
A love that transcends troublesome times.
A love where the struggles of life bring us closer rather than break us apart. 

Commitment.
Passion.
Partnership.
Intimacy.
Nakedness.

This love exists but is rarely found. 
It burns inside of me. 
Beckoning from within my soul since the day I was born. 

This love calls to me.  
It whispers its secret to me. 
In order to find this love, you must be this love. 

A paradox I cannot escape.