Self Love September Day 13: Self Love in the Form of Poetry
Still Too Soon
3/11/2014
I’m sure I’m not the only one
That chases his cloud of beauty
I’m sure our paths are crossing now
Because we are at the same point
In developing a new world
One that understands
That we are shapers
Dream makers
Radical hearts can see each other
And just because he’s unlike the others
Doesn’t mean he is my stopping point
I can hold out for something better
Someone that fits with me
And doesn’t trigger my inner Peter Pan
Is he it?
Only time can tell
But my gut says “no”
This is not the finale
It’s not yet time to take a break
Another breaking heart
Will not heal my wounds
Please remember, dear
It’s still too soon