Today is my beloved mother’s birthday. Today, I dared to take a risk. And today I just made history.

We were walking together on the stairs, holding hands, and hopeful that things between us will become magical. Desire for love creates desire for passion. You cannot avoid that. Desire for passion creates all manner of other desires. I am passionate. And so he is. Without passion we may as well be dead, for we are cold lifeless beings without meaning. The journey with him has just begun. But a sense of passion lies over me and inside me I cannot name. I chose to be in love. My words are small, but my heart is bigger, and I write what it says.

From now on, he is the love of my life.

Published in: on January 12, 2009 at 2:08 pm  Comments (2)  

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  1. How sweet. I wish you happiness with your sweetheart! Happy Birthday to your Mom, too!

  2. truly love can really make two persons one. wishing you more memorable time.

    please extend my greetings to your mom! thank you for visiting my blog.

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