Water and You
Him
with a heart suppressed
by simmering coals
filled with
malice and regret.
Him
with a voice that
charmed away my freedom
and robbed me of the naïve soul
I never knew I had.
Because I love you
were the words that
would never break through
his cracked lips.
They were never even seen
dancing around the flames
of his increasingly
manipulative mind.
I feared I would never know
what it was like
to hear those sweet words
pierce through
my scorched, blackened ears.
Then I met
You.
You
with soft, rose colored lips
that only form
wholesome words
of kindness and transparency.
You
with warm water
peacefully flowing through
the veins of your pure
and untainted heart.
Because I love you
are the words that
you not only say
but embody.
They are the wind that move
your waves of compassion
closer and closer
to me.
I am filled with wonder
that I have the pleasure
of swimming steadily forward
in this unvarying ocean of love
with you.
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