by Meka Love
Desired so long; wanting so strongly
Sprinting, crawling, reaching, gnawing
Kneeling, begging, fervently asking for it
For strength and will until time for basking
In it’s glow and satisfaction; confused reaction
When it became mine, now I am done wishing and
Want permission to take it for granted
Contemplating love sabotage. It is mine. Isn’t it?
Hard to accept it’s not a mirage when it’s so perfect
And I’m not worthy. Forces the question
Whether it was ever worth it. It could hurt me- unprotected
Not if I hurt it that scaled my wall and made me a skeptic
Is it unacceptable? Or should I relish the exception
Of perfect timing, seeds of good will- trying to see the
Possibilities of patience, wishes prayed up, appreciation
For what is incredible; Admittedly, anything less is unacceptable
Nothing is perfect but love for me except that
I must accept it to be happy
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“Walking a Mile in My Own Shoes” from Instagram @lovemekanism

“Walking a Mile in My Own Shoes” from Instagram @lovemekanism
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