i am scared of you
i am sacred of loving you
i am scared of the fit of you
you fit to close on me
if i had to take you off--i could not stand the cold
the nakedness of my soul
you cover me fully me
so that no part is left unnoted
i am a part of you now
i do not know if we are a pair
mated by the hands we cover
i am complete when you cover me
with each touch of your hand
the giggle in your eye or the glee in your voice
i am engrained in you
love is present in my hands
when they are fitted with you
your fit is not tight or nor loose
but right to the length and width of my hand
you bend with me when i move
and i stretch when you reach for dreams
fitted are we to each other, i hope
Mar 17, 2017
Mar 17, 2017 at 7:55 PM UTC
i am scared of you
i am sacred of loving you
i am scared of the fit of you
you fit to close on me
if i had to take you off--i could not stand the cold
the nakedness of my soul
you cover me fully me
so that no part is left unnoted
i am a part of you now
i do not know if we are a pair
mated by the hands we cover
i am complete when you cover me
with each touch of your hand
the giggle in your eye or the glee in your voice
i am engrained in you
love is present in my hands
when they are fitted with you
your fit is not tight or nor loose
but right to the length and width of my hand
you bend with me when i move
and i stretch when you reach for dreams
fitted are we to each other, i hope