My Beloved: There are two essential ingredients proven to correlate with a happy existence: "One is love. The other is finding a way of coping with life that does not push love away." I believe I have proven by my actions – over and over – that I love, respect and value you. I know … Continue reading Love Letters – Lost in Translation
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Love is Love is Love
Find it. Recognize it. Reach for it. Fight for it. ~Just L (June 20, 2016)
Confessions – Killing Me
Continually love tries to seduce me all the while it's killing me softly. ~Just L (About him, June 20, 2016)
Confessions – Holding Love
I hope he, too, felt we made love whenever we held hands. ~Just L (May 11, 2016) Author's Note: I remember the spark the first time I pressed my hand into his. Standing tall, beside him in the back of the crowded room, hiding smiles, sharing silent dreams. See also: Wait For Him #abouthim
I Wish I Would Have Known
“I wish I would have known...” Most times this is said after a relationship has gone sour Expressing hindsight is 20/20, the proverbial visual acuity The ability to evaluate the red flags and flaws more clearly But sometimes what is revealed is the connection was blown Because you were obviously an idiot Assuming a rare, … Continue reading I Wish I Would Have Known
Confessions – Entirely
I have loved with my entirety. I wonder if I have allowed you to love me entirely? Here I am. All of me... Completely incomplete. Wholly ready. -Just L (About him, March 16, 2015) See Contents for other Confessions. #abouthim
Confessions – Quiet Storm
Do not underestimate the intensity of my quietness. My passion for you is perfectly comfortable inside my own skin. But oh how I love to feel yours. ~Just L (About him, March 22, 2015) See Contents for other Confessions.
Confessions – #LoveHack
Of all the hacks, you are by far my favorite, sweetheart. #LJB<3ADM ~Just L (About him, March 10, 2015) See Contents for other Confessions. #abouthim
Love’s Last Days
Do you know the feeling when you are approaching the last pages of a lovely book and you are not quite ready for the story to end? Savoring, perhaps even re-reading paragraphs so you can stay in that sweet state of sensory bliss just a wee bit longer? I am there. “There are better books to … Continue reading Love’s Last Days
On the Mouth
She had arrived at the mouth of her favorite place. The headwaters commenced deeper in the forest beyond her, and perhaps beyond her comfort. She had found the most exquisite patch of earth just ahead on the trail where the sun streamed through the tall fir trees two decades before; yet, arriving upon it never ceased … Continue reading On the Mouth
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