The facts that we even
Cross paths,
Our eyes lock
And before you can
Blink—
He's in my arms.
Yearning,
Learning,
Forever unknowing.
How these paths,
Interlock tighter
Than your hand
Wrapped around
Mine,
Like it's rooted there.
You bend,
I tare,
This heart beats 
To the same 
As yours.
Like the river flows,
The knowledge grows,
And so forth 
In many lives,
I cherish the 
Kisses,
And how he misses
Me when I'm gone.
How he meshes 
Kindness,
Ruling out his flaws.
Dangling 
Like prey; 
This game he loves
To play, 
Has met its defeat.
Grounded,
Profound truth,
My feet have never 
Felt more stable.
Standing firm,
Burly,
And tall,
I don't need a
Man that repeats
Trickery at best,
These lessons 
I've dealt with
Come with a price, 
And you've been
Lacking luster 
Since the day
You arrived.