Will my heart take much more? in Public

  • Jan. 27, 2026, 5:16 a.m.
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He is here and my world slows down

He's close enough that it's hard to catch my breath

His eyes look at me and I feel seen

Steady and warm are his hands

He knows where they belong when he touches me

I am tense and let out my stupid nervous laugh

But he knows and he smiles

My body begins to soften

My shoulders relax

My thoughts get a little clearer

And my body begins to trust

God, the look he gives me

Like I matter

Like I matter in a way that seems eternal

His touch is deliberate 

Every caress he is saying something without words

Every wordless inch that I feel him

I feel wanted

Not with a sense of urgency 

Completely without pressure

Like he'll still be here if I take my time to unfold

He wraps his arms around me 

And I am consumed against his body

Just holding me

Please don't let me go

Right here with him

I am not bracing for what comes next

He is here

I am here

I am safe

I'm chosen



Last updated January 27, 2026


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