[PRIVATE] Poetry in motion
Ron has formally asked me to the formal. I had nearly given up on him inquiring as to my availability at all, let alone the possibility of him asking for me to accompany him as his companion. A date, perhaps?
I had begun to wonder if he even liked me. I quite enjoy his company. I find him very comfortable to be around, I find him able to carry on quite an enjoyable conversation and he is also rather pleasing to look at. I can think of no better companion to spend the evening with.
Plus he wrote me a poem!
I read it once. It was touching. Sweet. Beautiful.
I read it several more times. It began to make me worry. Who is this girl of whom he speaks? She is an impossible beauty, a wonderous creature that I only wish I could be. What would he do, what would he say, if he knew the truth?
Perhaps today I will seek out a church. I have not had an appropriate introduction to one since we have arrived and it may be time yet again to find the grace and serenity I find in His house. Perhaps that may help keep these demons at bay.
I had begun to wonder if he even liked me. I quite enjoy his company. I find him very comfortable to be around, I find him able to carry on quite an enjoyable conversation and he is also rather pleasing to look at. I can think of no better companion to spend the evening with.
Plus he wrote me a poem!
I read it once. It was touching. Sweet. Beautiful.
I read it several more times. It began to make me worry. Who is this girl of whom he speaks? She is an impossible beauty, a wonderous creature that I only wish I could be. What would he do, what would he say, if he knew the truth?
Perhaps today I will seek out a church. I have not had an appropriate introduction to one since we have arrived and it may be time yet again to find the grace and serenity I find in His house. Perhaps that may help keep these demons at bay.