Soft confession from a feminine heart

There you are... The start, the spark, the feeling of something. Someone. New.

To tip my toe in new waters. To yet not know if it's yet again it the technology fooling me. You feel close. You feel right. You feel safe. And you feel like the right kind of dangerous. Deep breath. We are going to meet soon. I feel how I simultaneously letting more go of Him. The grip has loosened. I can breathe a bit more freely.

I was so ready to stay single for a long time. But something is in the air. I feel you. I'm curious. I'm intrigued. I feel alive. Who are you? I feel safe. I feel your masculine presence. Steady. With humour. Honest. Clear. Phew. Life.