LOVE POEM: The Her and Now

The Her and Now

Her gentle
Levels a see of petty lacks
Her abundant
Overwhelms any insecurity
Her abiding
Shrinks two size
Her steadfast
Outlasts wistful worries
Her
Outshines any mourn
Her bounding
Is a magnet
For good things
Her’s is a perfect storm
Flooding my body and with
Leaving no , nor desire, for escape
As I am
Only to be
Perpetually satisfied
With the her
And now

Since today is ’s Day, please enjoy this poem that I wrote for the of my . This one is for public ; however, most of the that I write for her is for her eyes only…

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