I cannot express what you are to me. My life. My inspiration.
Inspiration.
What foreign concept, what fairy tale logic. Never me, never to this heart this soul.
My skin aches
My tongue swells
My pulse gains strength as you ease into me
this is faith, this is that love that they are unable to teach
in our stories and our legacy
they say "what madness!"
"what wreckless behavior!"
but give me more
give me MORE
of your naked little self of your tenacious strength of your hurt and your fear
I will protect it. I will nurture it. I will challenge it.
what peace what bliss what innocence i find in you
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