Her
Just when I thought I'd never love again
You came
A human version of perfection
Found my heart scattered
My soul lonely
And my mind restless
You put me down
Sew my heart together
Without a sewing machine
A tailor that uses her within
To make beautiful flowers
Out of broken souls
Using her love, tender care
Smile, patience and affection
To feed minds that lost
The imaginations
Of how love could be
Her love
So amazing that it chokes
Me whenever she's closer
I found myself shaking
And shivering in her arms
My soul rested as I leant
Towards and poured my soul
In her through my mouth
So fertile my soul planted
Itself in her
Everytime I see her
I see a reflection of myself
Through her I learn
How to love myself
Hurting her would damage
Her fertility and kill my soul
Hence I feed with love
For her happiness
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