In an attempt of pen to paper,
thought drifted toward beginnings.
When interest solidified into obsession,
then changed
into full belief.
It is almost a moment
not unlike falling in love.
Pulse thundered,
breath shallow,
an ache to possess
began crowding away
other thoughts of other things.
Sometimes it turned, changed,
became a relationship
sooner ended than continued.
Then along came the one.
Flared deep emotions
into a corona of delight
that never settled,
only deepened with time,
to become a true friend
a true comfort from the world.
© Johanna Fugitt 2017
in the end i am yours 