Hand to Mouth

I will never know if I am right to offer my heart and life to you until it is too late.

Only when we have crossed the wide tumultuous sea of see-sawing love will we know…

Are the hot winds of our spring pushing us to paradise or perdition?

Remaining safe and sound in harbor is still a choice.

But not a choice I can endure.

So, I choose the dark unknown,

For the chance to walk through life with your hand in mine.

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