You are just right.

You put your head against mine, Suddenly I am grateful for how tall you are, Your forehead sits just right on mine.   Your fingers find me gently, They caress parts of me, I didn’t know existed.   You snuggle into my neck, And I am grateful for the way you fit into me.  …

Of Love and Loving

Love will come, because it will. Love will cherish you. Call you precious. Love will love you. Love will hurt you, but it will not mean to. Love will hold you, warm you. Fight you and let you. Love will ask “who are you” And then will find the answer with you.