Your Love

I am frieghten by the fear of loosing you.
I fear having you.
I am tormented by the fear of hurting you,
However I desire to embrace you.
Perhaps I fear for myself as well. Maybe I fear making a mistake, or maybe I fear damaging my own heart.

Everyone in this world, with little or much, has something that makes them happy yet fear to pursue.

I adore the way you gaze into my eyes, I love the way you kiss me, the way you touch me, and the way you hold my hand.

My Love for you flows out of compassion.