He’s Arrived

Vonita

I craved so much to have a connection with someone. To have a friend and a level of comfort. Of ease and familiarity. And then it happened. So effortlessly. Everything I ever waited for presented. 

He addresses me by name. He doesn’t ghost. He is not precious. He enjoys my company. He talks to me. He listens. And takes the lead. Every time. He is kind and caring.

I’m so thankful. So relieved. All I had to do was wait. After all the frogs I had the kiss, he’s finally arrived.

Advertisements

12 thoughts on “He’s Arrived”

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

Gravatar
WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out /  Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. ( Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out /  Change )

w
Cancel

Connecting to %s