What do you see, when you see me?

What do you see, when you see me? When you enter my space, physically and mentally?

Within Me

We are only afraid of what is to come – because foreign is unfamiliarity.

This home, this life, this love – this night, I feel it all.

She lives with presence, and admires the mystery in all things. She takes knowledge out on a date, and indulges in the nuances of intricacies.

I desire candlelit dinners in foreign cities. And kisses at midnight.