Inspired Introspection

The kid in me wants to fight and argue with my fiancee to prove I have a voice in our relationship instead of hearing his heart and embracing the strong black woman I already am, which isn't measured in tone, volume, or neck rolls. Instead of believing the fact that he already sees beauty, love and the God in me, I feel the need to remind him with mindless bickering of facts that prove to be fiction. And in this I take for granted the blessing God has placed right in my hands to comfort me, cultivate me and embrace me. The fact is, he's one of the only ones that sees the bareness of my soul and is in love with the whole package. Forever. He's already said yes. Now it's time for me to put on my shades, call shotgun and enjoy the ride.