Loving You
Sometimes,
Loving you can feel like
setting fire to a church.
Like corruption in all the best ways.
My church has a prophecy on it,
They say that she will burn up,
But all who are inside will be safe.
That’s what you feel like.
Like miracles, coming true.
Othertimes
Your love can feel like
an explosion going off in my chest.
like shrapnel in my sides.
like fireworks
Bursting into brilliance.
I love you so much
It Hurts.
But always
Our love feels beautiful.
One of a kind,
Fragile, and sturdy,
After years of sharing our hearts
Love still feels new, and strange,
I’m still learning new things about you,
Like the bend of your elbow,
the crook of your neck,
the shape of your chest,
are all more amazing with time.
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