Life is for the
living
and you,
my dear,
are very much
alive.
You move through your
days with
music
of your
own.
At times,
you sway to a slow rhythm,
dancing
gently.
At times, you dance
to the beating of
a
heavy heart.
Always humming
a new song
everyday,
there are no replays.
You always yearn for
more.
You extend your
roots
in the way of
growth.
You are fire to
flames.
Your spark glows
in the face of the
universe.
You are a constellation,
a star full of
stars,
your body full of
light.
I find warmth and comfort
within.
Always unafraid of the lack of
bodies
around you,
you are content on your own
unlike many others.
Your heat comes from your
soul.
You are a
force of nature,
an unstoppable
wave,
I’ve forgotten what it’s like
to not have you
in my life.
Might suffice trying to trap
you,
and if lucky,
she’ll dance and spin
around your
finger
but you can’t wrap her
around
your cracked skin.
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You come to her with
no love,
oh love you
in the deep end.
You are the water she
dips her toes in,
a poised serpent.
Only come with good intentions
because once she
steps down
to
you,
and you feel her
skin
flow into your
mind,
you will be left,
rubbing your eyes,
trying to get her out of your
vision,
like chlorine;
it will sting
and burn
a little.
She is one of a kind,
a mind of
a million minds,
confined into a diamond.
Elegance,
class,
a crowned queen,
she only moves with the
grace
of a thousand
wonders.
She is magnificence
personified
and if you ever think you’ve
escaped her,
then you’ve
lost.