Naked Feet

This is another poem I wrote that night on the road back from the Biltmore Estates. Another piece of my heart, and further insight into what my Lover, my Father, my Provider is doing in me...

Something has changed

I don’t know what it is

But I love it so

Nothing in my way

No burden on my heart

No secrets to betray

No man to make me cry

My heart isn’t breaking

My soul isn’t draining or dry

Without need to try anymore

For someone who cannot love my heart

I’m alive! Not breaking to my core

I’ll never find a man

But when he’s ready

He will come find me

Time for me to be free!

Time to breathe, live and love

To reconnect to holy Trinity

Acoustic troubadour

Get up from your hammock

And sing to me, mi Amour!

Love my naked feet

We’ll walk in love,

Walk to music, and by silence

We’ll make up stories for stars

Be warmed by body heat

Keep away from speeding cars

My chivalrous boy, love travel

Love the country and the sea

Fall in love beneath the starry sky

Take my hand – we’ll dance in the street

Giggle and laugh with me

Kick up gravel, sand with naked feet

I’ll love all this alone

until your heart finds mine

I’ll laugh and dance on my own

and wait until His time

copyright Michele Aimee Lahaie, 2009