First Comes Love

I am his. And he is mine.

Always and forever.



We were young, single, free,

and had our future in front of us.

We were beautiful. Graceful. Desired.

And we knew it.



And then in the center of all that, he came in.



Stomped in and made his presence known.

Intruded on every single self-delusion I had ever had

and completely swept away what I thought I knew

about the world and myself.



All that was left was him.

Us.

Starting our lives together...