My Light
Drifting through the abyss neither moving
In either direction, Her plan to keep
Her heart swooning since prior affliction
but she drank in his fire lit cognac eyes
with no desire to fight back false lies
told to herself to keep a safe distance
although it never stopped his persistence
Lit by the fire, a secret caught onto
An undisclosed promise, one way she only knew,
Avoid pain and worry, His knowledge and
Verses sculpted her oath’s obituary
With every barrier she placed
He melted it away, He was persistent
as he was careful, Gentle and kind,
never forgetting to be mindful,
Not long did it take her to
be captivated by his light, drawn to
a radiance she could no longer fight
She could see the way he took comfort in
her eyes, by appearance to him they were
an ever-changing green, but beyond them
a color she herself had never seen
bright pink roses clouding her vision
she swore her heart was still in remission
but due to his presence, a less cynical
view met her acquaintance, he whispered
“I love you”, a phrase she had grown scared of
not because it was new, but feelings she
felt towards him she was unsure of,
but soon then did she came to realize
the sensation she felt was much different than
before, because he had given love new
meaning, one she was willing to explore.
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