I, a steal heroine shielded by past sorrow imprisoned by cuffed misogyny
Softened by you
Just. One. Palm. Holds. Face All silver and sharpened divider Erased skin and tangled hair no longer armored Every tear drenched pore Effaced I stand bare, happily unbuckled with love
Pillars shudder at our words Pointless, they melt Surrendering to The noncompete of your shoulders They hold my daughter to the stars Her head crowned in light your hands stable small ankles She is released too
Golden Gates moan Great Walls invite Cordially wait for RSVP's Nets and hooks and barriers all succumb to you and I thriving as two and loving as one
We are moon ocean currents ancient stone arches pink chalk on black hot asphalt stained huckleberry fingers
We are more than love We are the pulse of our lives