Tendrils of my emotions spiral out, like a flower ready to bloom.
I have found a sense of home in
is the sweat beading upon my forehead,
increasing my neediness of your medicine.
I drink in your strength and bury my fears into your neck.
I see the confidence of your eyes and taste the genuineness of your humility.
Your skin grows within my skin as we fight to lose the shackles of our lives,
to find ourselves,
in each other's view..
You have to let love, be the loudest voice, that you hear..