Just Wondering
Posted on Mar 20th, 2009
by
a.k.a. Biff Cummings
You know, I'm just wondering why it's taking so long for me to meet you. Or find you. Or you find me. Or both, or however it's supposed to work. It seems very much like I know what I want to do with myself. What I want to learn, who I want to teach, who I want to be around. What I have learned. So none of that seems to be delaying our meeting.
And, since it seems like I understand how I can love myself, it's easier to understand how I can give love. Seeing aspects of myself mirrored in your eyes would be exciting. I caught glimpses of myself in a valuable friend less than two days ago, and that was blissful. I'd just prefer that the bliss live a little closer.
But, of course, to know what I'm going to get, I've got to know what I'm missing. But, for real, I think I already know that. So, let's hurry this up a little. Is that good with you?
And, since it seems like I understand how I can love myself, it's easier to understand how I can give love. Seeing aspects of myself mirrored in your eyes would be exciting. I caught glimpses of myself in a valuable friend less than two days ago, and that was blissful. I'd just prefer that the bliss live a little closer.
But, of course, to know what I'm going to get, I've got to know what I'm missing. But, for real, I think I already know that. So, let's hurry this up a little. Is that good with you?

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