THE BROKEN BUTTERFLY JOURNALS # 11

Last night was great. I felt so open and connected to him. 
We stared in each others eyes and played love songs and shared our deepest feelings. I also shared a page or two of my diary with him, exposing my most guarded truths. I felt vulnerable, yet I trusted him with everything.

My heart is fragile
Here hold it
It's yours anyway
I can't control it
You undo my resistance
Unlock me completely
Even I am surprised
At the me I see
Since your love filled my heart
I tried to hold it
But love slipped through my fingers
With no regard
I drink him in with my eyes
Take him in deeply
To the place his love keeps me

Oh, I am getting carried away
Let's get back to today
We didn't make love in the wee hours
But we did
When he pulled me under the covers
Spooning me.
Then we slept peacefully

Umm umm umm
Merrrily, merrily, merrily, merrily
Life is but a dream
And I AM always EVA POWAFUL

#EWAY