like the wood burning stove
she warms me
from across the room
flames hidden
doubtless divine intervention
my answered prayer
she finds me in wilderness
wrestles with my shadow
holds me when I collapse
ensures I dream
breathe slow and deep
eyes closed, body loosed
my false protections bare
she looks square within
reaches deep inside
tightens me by the spine
whispers weighted words
truth exposed, path defined
cares for me better than I
her confidence, my motivation
shakes me into motion
summons my best
her love, manifested each day
now are the times to love HER
About the Creator
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