Just Sitting On My Porch

I was sitting on the porch.

Evening was fast approaching.

I was slowly unwinding.

I felt him looking at me.

Just to my left.

I look.

He is looking.

But I already knew that.

I say what?

He says do you have any idea how beautiful you are?

I scoff.

He holds my gaze and says I know you don’t think you are beautiful but I know you are.

I don’t know what he knows.

But.

I know love.

Just sitting on my porch.

47 thoughts on “Just Sitting On My Porch

  1. “Beauty is as beauty does” – some wise person said that and my mom repeated it often to me when I was a child. ”Tis so true, isn’t it? Your Love sees your ❤️

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