Search inside the window of my soul
without placing the turpentine
that removes
the bright colors of me
and love me, like this…
like an artist loves
the strokes of paint
brushing slowly on a canvas.
Listen, but with your heart
not your ears
because love is like the wind-
felt but not touched,
blowing in and out from us.
It simply is everything
without expecting anything
but a beautiful composition
that comes from the mysterious.
Touch me but without hypocrisy,
without ill-mannered words
that get caught in deception —
you are more than that.
Kiss me,
grab me tightly,
but not so much like a possession
squeezing me like a doll.
Place your hand over my heart,
notice my rhythm
and try to follow it.
Love me, like love is meant to be,
with compassion
and faith leading the way
to wherever Spirit resides.
Moments with Millie 
Oh my gosh, this is gorgeous. I love it. I, too, want to be loved this way.
Thank you, how are YOU doing today? Added you to my morning prayers!
Thanks for the prayers, Millie. I’m ebbing and flowing… just okay. I feel very anxious about my future. Not sure how to alleviate that…? Ugh. I hate this.
I can only imagine. My thoughts are with you. The Divine will guide you in a way that is mystical. I believe this is painful but you will come out of this with such peace.
Oh, this is truly beautiful… I am really touched by this gentle poetry. Thank you for sharing xxo
Oh, thank you dear. Glad you enjoyed it.
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