Finding Love

I don’t want to possess a man, I want to captivate one.
I don’t want to fall into the same bed, in the same pose, night after night;
I want the rythym of my pulse to be the beat his blood pumps to.
I’m Anais Nin reawakened and I don’t want to settle for the ordinary;
the dreariness of everyday seeping the life from my bones.
I want to exclaim from mountaintops, whether real or imagined,
I have found love!
I don’t want insecurities and wonderings and maybes.
I don’t want to forever worry – am I too much or not enough?
I want to declare in my valleys, whether real or imagined,
love has found me!


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