I’m open


I’m ready for that smile now Lord.

That kiss that says “Are you my one?”

That hand that is held out with trepitation.

I long to see that shy look

pointed at me.

I will take great pleasure

in calming that nervous man

in showing him he is not invisible to me

In making him aware

that I like him

warts and all.

I am open

to love…

Finally, I am who I respect.

and in finding my own love

can appreciate it when it is offered

to me.

Published by Bexley Benton. (Pen name)

I am B (call me BB and I will gut you) I like daisies, books, and men who understand the wisdom of Kermit the Frog.

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