sometimes i worry
that you become weary
over
all the attention
i show you
and that all the fuss
i make
is seen as some
silly girl crush
not to be believed
but then i see you
meet my ardor
with a loving look
in return
and i hear you
tell me of your love
(before i have a chance
to babble)
and when i feel you
squeeze me close
and in a single movement
lift me in the air
i'm floating
in your strength
and i'm living
in your love
and i'm knowing
all over again
that i'm as
cherished
as i ever hoped
to be
leaning into
a certainty
of one well met with me
(true)
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This. Is how love is supposed to feel.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful words.
Nicely done.
The sound cloud reading magnifies the beauty of the poem.
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