She Struggles

She struggles

With showing affection

But I don't see it

In her gentle kindness

And sweet observations

And her soft, brown eyes

She struggles

With initiating touch

But I don't feel it

In her warm hands

And pepperings of kisses

And her tight, comforting hugs

She struggles

With a number of things

But I can't tell

Through the brilliance

Of who she is to me

But if it's something she sees

I want to see it with her

And hold her through it