So Much More

Courtesy: Pixabay
Deep within,
she held love close,
and devotion,
coupling them with
and kindness,
and passion.

They were there
for the taking
because she was
willing to give,
her hand outstretched,
palm raised,
awaiting another.

she was someone,
seen and wanted,
that waiting hand
desire for another,
desire for the dream.

©September 2019, March 2023
Christina Anne Hawthorne

About Christina Anne Hawthorne

Alive and well in the Rocky Mountains. I'm a fantasy writer who also dabbles in poetry, short stories, and map making. My Ontyre tales are an alternative fantasy experience, the stories rich in mystery, adventure, and romance. Alternative fantasy? Not quite steampunk. Not quite gothic. In truth, the real magic is in those who discover what's within.
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