How beautiful would it be, for a man to love me, and allow me the freedom to do me?
To have and to hold, but not so tight that I can't breathe.
To possess me, embrace me like a dove, in the same gentle way the Holy Spirit caresses me.
To treasure me as his prized gem, while freely giving me and my gifts to the world.
Trusting, believing and secure enough in himself that he knows I'll always come home to the hands and the heart that love me!
How Beautiful That Would Be........
Melissa ♥ ♥ ♥