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- S. L. Harris
- Feb 18, 2019
- 1 min read
Two solid rods planted securely in the ground,
re-enforcing the individual strength
that abound.
We were traveling two separate paths
wandering the unknown
thinking on how or when we would make it home.
Not the home of brick and mortar,
one where we could build a border.
But the feeling that home brings, when things are in order.
Divine timing is what they say and faith we should obey.
When the time is right, He'll bring our desires
into sight.
And when He does
the feelings that infuses us come in abruptly,
and sometimes it confuses us.
Take a breath, step back, and look at this sight.
It couldn't be any more perfect than this night
with you under the moon,
in my room.
Two souls uniting as one.
The thrill of the victory that comes with exploring this cusp
I want more with you,
one night is not enough.
© 2019 S.L. Harris
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