Finding her wings...

Her metamorphosis has been lifelong. Hiding from pain and heartache, she has missed opportunities to fly. Shyness and insecurities have prevented her from opening her beautiful wings to the world around her. She is ashamed of her scars from her past. She has yet to see the beauty she is told she possesses. She is delicate, paper thin and lacey. Her will to explore pushes her limits. Her need to float and soar are primal. She longs for the freedom from shelter and protection of others. Her taste and lust for the sweet nectar of love is vital for her survival. The promise of safety and love from a strong yet gentle rose is not enough. She is determined to find her true wings and fly...