Attaching by Angel   He said, "I don't get attached." Wrapping my arms around him, I said, "Embrace your fears." He said, "Get serious!" Running 'cross the meadow I was laughing. He said, "Keep your feet on the ground." Gazing at the stars, I said, "Anything is possible." He said, "Get real." Taking his hand, I said, "Tell me your fantasies." He said, "Grow up!" I ran around him blowing soap bubbles. He said, "Get a grip!" Sitting with my eyes closed, I said, "Omm . . ." He said, "I don't believe in love." Caressing his face, I murmured, "Then take me to the Garden." He said, "You are the most confusing creature!" I said, "You'll never be bored." He said, "About that attachment thing . . ."  Copyright ©2005, Susan Marie Cleveland. All rights reserved. |