It's just... well? This woman is so amazingly beautiful when she sings. I'm dazzled. I want to wring my hands and talk about love. I want to wear subtle lip gloss, elegant heels and a little black dress. I want to slow dance with my husband as she sings softly from the speakers in the corner of the room. I want to overlook the ocean on a balmy summer night. I want to sip wine in candlelight.
Drown me in all this talk of love. All this silky sadness and pain. The broken heart and unrequited love.
I feel like there is something inside my spirit that is just about to break through the surface. The soil. I feel the newness of newness trying to grow up and up and out. My God-Power about to sprout.
I am the kind of girl who laughs at awkward moments and at funerals. You know... to dispel the tension.