She Loves You. She's Just Forgotten How

Perhaps He Was Afraid As I Was That We'd Be Caught. Or Perhaps He Was Breathing Me In Just As I Was Letting Him Come Into My Lungs, My Eyes, My Heart.

All Women On Earth-- And Men, Too For That Matter-- Hope For The Kind Of Love That Transforms Us, Raises Us Up Out Of The Everyday, & Gives Us The Courage To Survive Our Little Deaths: The Heartache Of Unfulfilled Dreams, Of Career And Personal Disappointments, Of Broken Love Affairs.

How Can We Not Create A Fantasy In Our Minds When The Reality Is So Hard?

Maybe We're All Like That With Our Mothers. They Seem Ordinary Until One Day They're Extraordinary.

A Brave Heart? It Feels Like A Swollen And Aching Thing In My Chest.