I Want You

I want you to encircle your arms

about me, cradle me like a newborn

baby, but crush me to you as if you

want to crumble a mixture of your bones

and mine and scatter them into

the winds of possibilities.

I need you to look into my eyes

as you hold me close, to keep me

from falling. I do not want to

fall alone. Please come with me.

I want you to call my name

like it’s the flowering of a seed

planted way deep down in the core of

your being — a seed of deepest desire.

This is still a work in progress. Once I finish the draft of the story I’m working on, She’ll Never Tell, I plan to work on this some more.

Peace & Love,

Rosalind

*Remember, don’t dream only when you sleep at night. Dream big during the day and hustle your ass off to make your dreams a reality.