SOFT
I imagine your touch

HARD
to want you this much

TRUE
I hunger and ache

FALSE
you are not a mistake

I find comfort in reading myths
For even the great gods
with all their strengths and wits
Are prone to anger, sadness and
Are known to love too strongly
And thus are just like us.
They are finite.
Their lofty stories ignite our interest
for they reflect us and connect us.

Have you ever felt like Zeus?
Cause I'm sure he has felt like us.
He is a god but not God
for he is flawed.
I applaud this
for it does remind us
of the similarity between
gods and mortals

Both rather like the other
to the extent that
they falter at the same torment
although we think they do not.

gods can lose their immortality
just as mortals can become gods

You should have seen it,
The way the fire flies from her mouth;
The way the embers sparkle on her lips;
The way her tongue flames.
She is a work in progress,
But god, the way she shines...
When she speaks
You can hear the passion build in her voice.
She may not be perfect,
But oh my, is she lovely.  
You should have seen it.