The love song

[creativesoul]

There is a male bird that opened this heart
Chained and padlocked against any pain
Yes the problem is this sacrifice
Means no pleasure

But his skin
His voice what he says
I have not felt this good since puberty

I know even our conversations have changed me forever

How did this happen?
Where is that tough girl I pretended to be ?

Like a leak in rusty armor
He got in
He is mercury

Baby you have no idea

The sun is in his soul

I just want to touch him
Sleep next to him
No
I’m not in drugs or anything

It sure feels like it
Vulnerable
Intense
Open
Excited
Grateful
I’m not dead !
He is music and color and light
I hope this lasts
But that is really not real

Things begin
They end - the middle is pretty cool

[saw]

Lovely Poem

[mnaz]

The middle is everything!