Saying yes a thousand times

Soul Sassy Mama

Sitting at his desk, my hands are tingling. The land unfolds before me outside the window. I can hear the hum of the dual carriageway in the distance. The bright green of the grass is electric, how often I take that greenness for granted, but today it seems to be more than alive. I can almost hear it growing. Of course there were other women before me, we all have a past. But now its me. I am the one sitting here, using his desk to write my morning pages. Just me. Chosen. Feeling huge gratitude that he has come into my life, words feel pale like pastel colours in comparison.

I love his desk, the strange collection of things it holds. Paintbrushes, incense sticks in plastic pots, poetry books, a pick crystal I gave him, half a pine cone filled with a wink of glitter, notebooks and a pileā€¦

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