POEM FOR MY WIFE My prayer today to my God above is to help me show you my love. To His glory and honor, I want our lives to be just what He meant them to be. Molded, Blended, Enfolded, Entwined. - May I know myself -- open myself and give myself to you, Even as you have opened yourself -- and offered yourself ever so freely to me. May I try not to keep to myself my fears - my thoughts - my desires. This only keeps me from giving myself giving myself to you. How can we be ONE when I enclose myself and don't expose myself to you. If I would look at the Joy we share when we are ONE in body in bed and catch a glimpse of the joy we could share if one we were in mind and spirit. This is a noble and lofty goal - one that you have for so long sought after. I want to catch that glimmer of light - that noble and lofty goal - to let go of myself to open myself to give myself to you. Be tender (and patient) with me as I begin to bloom as I begin to unfurl - to unfold Be tender as I let myself go. I feel unsure - looking about - I haven't been this way before I've only practiced curling up again - hiding - hiding inside myself again. But I do want out - YES - I want out of myself to let go of myself to open myself - and give myself to you. March 13, 1991, by Larry E. Whittington
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