A Foot Rub in the Morning
I wake this morning
to my surprise
someone is there
the World in his eyes
Am I dreaming?
Thoughts rationalize
I fell asleep here
Brain replies
Who is this one
my feet which he rubs
Do I deserve this?
What is a love?
He tells me he loves me
I've just said it back
How can this be true?
What is my lack?
This story created in my head
that tells me no love is as great as the dead?
In disbelief
I close my eyes
begin to reflect
a past love that has died.
Why won't you let go?
A tug at my chest.
A young woman approaches;
Twenty years no less.
"I loved him so hard! I did everything right!
I went out of my way and of course we would fight.
That love was real!
I sacraficed! I gave him my soul. I swore him my life!
There's no other love. No other way. That was true love.
I won't give it away."
I wake from deep travels
much more than a dream.
The young woman inside
still kicks and still screams.
How do I console her?
It's been so long.
I've made my decisions
I've realized his wrongs.
Remember your choices,
A whispered voice says.
Remember your heart, it whispers again.
The desicions you made were right in the end.
It felt like real love, it felt so true.
His love wasn't pure, what he did to you.
But-
For I cannot say that it wasn't true.
But if you hold on....your eyes will not view.
I look up
there he is
a new love to me
scary as it is.
It may feel different
but in everyway
it feels free
and it feels safe.
I'm not in a cage
He gives me wings
He builds me bridges
So new to me.
A love that is given
A garden that blooms
A love that's recieved
These feelings are new
For Once I Can Breathe
A Love that is True.