Just a Face.

A photo, just a random photo, nothing but a face, an image of a stranger.

Or so it should be, but, why do you feel like He holds the key to who you are meant to be?

How can you explain the feeling that you know the feel, smell and taste of Him already?

His words wrapped around your body and soul in the most beautiful embrace.

Eye's that you understand have seen so much more than they needed to in this world.

You have had your Reason, your season, could you find your lifetime in This Man?

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Posted: Jul 2023
About this poem:
My Mom always said when my Dad came to the door to see her father for the first time, she took one look at Him and said "He's mine" she was 17 and he was 27 .
Theirs was a beautiful love story, he died at 45 in the war and she at 78 still loves Him with her Whole Heart.

Maybe that's my problem I can't settle for less.

Am ever the romantic and believe in the fairytale.

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