LOVE 3



Shhhhhh!  Let's keep this between us. They asked me what I saw in you.  Smack to my face! WTF!? Interrogation, that was both unnecessary and insulting. 
You see, never did anyone become the beheld of all. My choice at that moment, was a turn between opening their eyes to my well scrutinized, self cherished, idea of beauty or defend my taste in this categorized world, where those who saw no box are questioned and rebuked. 
Instead I bite my tongue and smile to the bliss; of the thought of you walking into a room.  Forgive me for not defending your honor, understand me when I say I was scared.  Thoughts of them inside my altar of all things you. 
How would they possibly understand the love you give; the melt on my knees when you smile, the sad on my throat when a heart so beautiful has to suffer an itch.  Would they ever comprehend; that when my body meets yours the heavens open in praise and the shell that is deep inside is filled with hope for a day? A time when lovers shall laugh, when HER face shall be worshiped without abuse, when people shall commit to joy and illuminate each soul to its highest of fulfillment, when her smile shall be guarded better than the technological trends we embrace  to paint her fixable, superficial, materialistic, objectifiable, ugly, unworthy, usable and straight out whore.  Forgetting the part we played to dry the paint to soulless.  Birthing daughters that never get to see the brilliance that is their potential. Labeled each of her fantasies of respect, honor and faithfulness as only series to follow through a well- made up actress journeying through each season of a show that depicts the diary entries she made. Back when she was sure that the world is open for her conquer.  When she saw a hero in her and had hope of finding somebody that will treat her better than they did mummy.  One who makes her laugh and grow with no repression or dictation. She may have been lost; she may have opened a few too many of her gaps in search of that which shall beat to hers.  But when I look at it now, she was that gift,that lift to realization.  That love is, those smiles we share and the dark nights when 'You will be fine' is whispered. It's when dreams are honored and the light of each allowed to shine. Love is when you realize breathes, images and when music sounds a little better with her hands in yours. It's when you look at her and you realize the shadow of your past has melted away and the moment is all that matters, generously giving you many more. Coz love is that light in you, that awakening of the gifts each holds inside. It’s the offering of you that shall be shared with those that give it back.
As I was saying, they wouldn't understand any of that explanation which makes me smile; knowing cupid had my best interests, when he decided that I now deserve love that’s in my language. Holding on to the long lost belief of a love that intends good was not a waste and faith rewards those that live true to their dreams. Those souls surely find each other and each passing pain is used to learn and those who give joyous times shall surely receive more. Quid pro quo.


 That’s what I see in you.

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