u/Bathsheba____

Young West African Girl
If life’s a ball, you’re the belle
Skin like the inside of a cocoa seed
The bitterness that births something sweet.

How delicate are you
Yet you carry the whole worlds blues
Falling and swaying under the weight
Yet, you will never be a saint

Three wise men
Each with his own Pen
Sketching out the direction
To find his way to your reflection

It is the inevitable consequence
Of carrying light in your conscience
The world is unreasonably obsessed
With approaching your blessedness.

Though not to fan the embers
But to quench the fire
The fire that sits
In your core, at the junction of your heat.

In love with the idea of you

Unsure if it’s limerence

It’s been over 2 years.

You are legally, morally and spiritually bound to your one. So am I.

I am also trying my best to keep the tension at bay.

You are David, and I Bathsheba.

I love you and I would love to be friends

and come closer like you want.

Two things in the way:

I want you to take the lead.

I am afraid of breaking boundaries and pulling you into my personal hell.

If you have a strong enough boundary for two,

If I won’t be in the way of your calling,

If you feel it too.

You may give me a book with a letter in it.

I am eternally grateful for you

My goal is not to drown you.

How could love be a sin ?

I suppose that is the challenge of our faith?

Our fate maybe?

15 years apart,

P

Or do you actually address me in a room full of people. How long before you blow the cover and it becomes apparent? I’m trying to protect you sir.

Hey everyone 😊

Random question, but what do you wish the PX had that it doesn’t right now?

I always find myself wishing there was something like a Books A Million or even a Marshalls type store at ft Sam without having to go off base.

Not even a little bit?

I saw the look on your face

When I stated my sin

Thankfully green looks good on you and I

🤪