Ah, love. MY, love. Here, I am, singing love songs. To, you. In my undies. I know you, love. I just don’t know your name.
Fear tried to silence me. Tried to tell me you have no idea who or where, I am.
I told fear to go on ahead and kick them rocks, told fear, my love WILL show.
It’s okay, love, that I don’t yet know, your name. In not knowing, my heart is forced to keep going, to keep growing, til love starts revealing itself to me.
In the meantime, I shall be 54 and counting my way to you.
Take care of yourself for me, love. Til you find me, I shall give mine away to as many as will receive.
Til then, enjoy my song, free from fear. Receive, my love, freely given, from me, to you.
Love, what is your name? How much longer must I await you? No matter. I cherish each aching moment as I dream of all we shall share together.
Be well, love. Think of ME, as I sing, to you, not yet knowing your name.
Do you know mine?
in wonder,
Cassandra
- BELOVEDS, YOU CAN HAVE MY FLOWERS. I DON’T NEED THEM ANYMORE.
- Forgive them, Cassandra, God said to me
- Still In Love
- REAL TALK: DESPISE NOT SMALL BEGINNINGS, BELOVEDS.👘🦺🥾👟🥿👞🩴👢🩰👡⛑️🔌🕯️🔎🖌️🖋️📢
- IT ME!
Why Can't I Be Loud?! 