She sees me without trying
My secrets she knows
She’s afraid to speak
My heart she understands
I see her for her truth
I hear her for her soul
I miss her for her honesty
I want her for her unbridled rarity
Past fears must fall
I am not who I was
There is a reality I have found
I don’t have to pretend
Who she is, Is everything
Her only fear is herself
A selfless heart
A warmly lit home.
Wise beyond her time
Tenacious and raw
All her pieces fit
Creating a picture unknown to her
She is sweet
Her laugh, infections
Her touch, intoxicating
Her eyes, unhinged and unguarded
All I have to do is be
All I have to be is me.
Sunday, July 10, 2011
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