Tall, Dark, and Handsome; Kind, Lovely, and Lonesome; Married to the Fires of the Valley; Or So He bids her to believe; Time is not His, to give freely; So She has come to understand; Her Heart Leaps at the sight of his words on her cell; She Refuses to Move-on, holding tight to Hope; Hoping that He will let her Capture his attention; She Entertains no other, for He is Her Destination; Others entertain Her, while She awaits His monthly summons; Her mind’s eyes are forever entrenched with the image of Him; Her senses are that of His scent, touch, and taste; Her thoughts, always in remembrance of their last encounter, is overwhelming; He always leaves her Wanting More; She await his words on Her cell, beckoning her to come to Him; Tall, Dark, and Handsome. Kind, Lovely, and Lonesome.
We spend a great deal of time thinking about the changes we want to make in our lives, however, we fail to make those changes for one reason or another. To us, we have logically valid reasons why we don't make those changes. Most of the time we fear the unknown; we don't know what the outcome of our change; we're afraid of letting go of the known for the unknown. So, what do we do instead? We settle for the known, we watch our souls wither, until we don't recognize ourselves.