Thank you for kissing me in places
that do not know shadows or light.
The places where band aids refuse to
stick and the wounds are deep as the
blood drops out thick. Where the pain
is felt and all the dark secrets i keep are
found .Thank you for seeing my body as
beautiful and something to be cherished ,
while you took off the Egyptian cotton that
keeps us warm from the raging storm off.
Thank you for allowing me to make your body
my home and shore. Thank you for loving me
when i was lost and not wanting to be found.
For painting my broken hardened heart in
colours that i thought would never exist after
it's pretty shades of red turned to ugly shades
of grey. Thank you for telling me how beautiful i am
while i saw myself as a walking corpse torn apart
and burned. Thank you for planting hope in the
depths of my soul. Thanks for staying my dearest
love. I couldn't have made it to the light without
you sweetheart* ~