You bled into my life relentlessly.
Ten times more.
Give me back ten times more.
Ten times the love. Ten times the patience.
Ten times multiplied by two,
added back into itself
how am I so in love with you.
Fold me into your life like I was always meant to be there,
blur the lines between reality and nirvana.
All I want to do is wake up next to your beauty,
Love you, everyday.
Love you as you continue to press
on all the knots in my back,
acquired from a lifetime of skepticism;
from people not treating me right,
not loving me right.
Fold me into your heart as we navigate the mess of life
How is it that someone so small
can move my entire world
with a singular touch?
Pressing on the heart strings of my vulnerability,
bending the reality of how I hold myself together.
Maybe the reason you never saw anything coming
is because you never took the time to look.
just like pizzle pieces
your love filled up all the missing space
activating a piece of my mind
that has been dormant for years.
The core rots from the inside out until the feather touch of an angel's forgiveness cleans all your sins.
-I was always good with my hands
When will you cease to be a lattice my brain needs to untangle?
If you were an angel what kind of wings would you have?
Your delicate hand touched
the stream of my soul,
and just like that everything was illuminated
You were put here to
help me do all the things
I have pushed away for