“She trusted her love with all her heart, mind, body and soul.” ~Deb
There was a time I did not trust love….being loved, nor loving.
I loved and lived in fear of it dissolving, dying and diminishing.
Falling in and out of love was so easy for me and I became well rehearsed after going in and out of relationships and marriages.
I gave my body away to love. I sold my soul for love. I lost my mind in love.
Love broke my heart one last time.
I was closed for repair.
Then one sunny afternoon in a far away land, love came knocking at my gate.
It was unexpected and ran thru me like a freight train.
I began to ( hesitantly ) peel away the layers.
Strip it down and bare myself.
I cracked open my heart, once again.
I offered and received love with a fresh desire that gave me new hope.
Once again I trust my heart, my mind, my body and my soul.
Backstory about my self portrait.
I needed to strip it down and hold my naked body, honoring my heart and trusting love, once again.
She’s all I got.