First Date

I confess 
I can’t stop thinking about you
your kind brown eyes
alight and mischievous with laughter
across two bowls of noodles and
the shapes your hands make
when you talk
I kept feeling like I knew you
from somewhere and like
I might like knowing you
for some while to come
you hugged me
briefly and I knew
I’d like to have you
in my arms again


Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Logo

You are commenting using your account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s

Blog at

Up ↑

Écrits du jour

Je ne parle pas français.

Allison Siburg

Preaching | Coaching | Recommendations

Discover the Spirit Moving

Are you aware of your soul yearning for connection to God? Do you know there is something more to your faith than what you have found? Read these devotions and prayer practices to explore more deeply.


"Grace" is a complete sentence.

Timothy Siburg

Thoughts on Stewardship, Leadership, Church and the Neighbor

Pastor Josh Evans

sermons, theological musings, and other ramblings of a queer lutheran pastor


~creating community for clergywomen~

%d bloggers like this: