Sunset Agenda

There’s beauty in the role that time has played in binding you to each chamber of my heart. Your name remains scarred into the fibre of my being.

Of all the forms of grace that God embodies, I live in the blessing of growing in love with you. Far beyond the butterflies, anchored into stability and reliance. Isn’t it enchanting the forms that love can take? To yield as we  bend, break and reform… like a phoenix remolded from her ashes. Eternal! We’ve found tranquility in each other’s arms, a place we’ve both come to call home.

The “love of your life” is much more than love at first sight. More often than not, it demands dedication and complete submission.  A change inspired by a union far reaching the physical, and emotional… it mutates into your genes and makes of you… some say it mirrors a seductive addiction.

As a matter of fact, on some days, you’ll meet someone in the midst of the noise and haste. Brick by brick,  you’ll build the bubble you’ll label heaven with walls echoing with each other’s giggles, soft laughter, and deep sighs. On some days, you’ll barricade behind every memory of every good mood and rescind into paradise.

Claire, baby, I could tell this tale into the next life if it’d help you find your way to me. When you are stranded in the vast darkness of uncertainty, consider this soliloquy of passion the light house to our love.

Ragged Urban