He❤️,Me🌺,His,My Lord ⚓

Blue 💙;oceanic, intuition, depth)

Red ♥️; passion, energy)

Green💚;youth, vitality)

Gold💛;divinity, perfection).

I stare at my dresses one after the other.

Which do I pick? I can’t pick.

My king,my mister will appear in a few, it’s almost nine o’clock.

Blue,no,red would really…

He knocks.

I look through my bedroom window,peep through the curtain , his scepter is golden today.

I put on my dress,gold, that’s the one I pick

I rush towards the door 

Opening it, his restless look turns into a smile.

“You look perfect” he says.

I smile as he takes my hand.

I gracefully walk in sync with his marching.

Close beside him, like an extension of his accessories but a little more than that.

Like those shiny pendants of old that had magic inside them..

 Refusing to just exist as mere decorations, equal measure beauty and charm,  looking beauteous on its owner,,, I complete him.

  I feel his being rest calmly in my presence.His inner lion knows he can roar his loudest,be his most robust self around me.

My space, he says,is fertile ground for his spirit to sprout and  true to this ,like a palmtree ,it grows and grows and just keeps growing. 

It provides ample shade,too great a shade,so much so, for only the two of us.