Thursday, June 25, 2015

Heartstrings

She slips in quietly and brings you to your knees
This insatiable hunger, that only she can ease
The pull is strong and you don't fight it anymore
You never expected this chance to explore

What will you find, if you look close enough?
A hard edge, from years of acting so tough
Probably a soft spot, somewhere deep inside
Behind the decorations, where the naked things hide

But you see she is strong, with out a doubt
Because life has weathered her, through hurricane and drought
Yet here she is, as content as a butterfly
in an overgrown garden, with flowers gone awry

Maybe she sees in you, the balance she needs
A reason to continue to pick through the weeds
There's just something so comfortable between you two
and without speaking a word, you both kind of knew

These things have a way, of sticking around
The awareness is there, even if method can't be found
Because now you're tied together, by your heartstrings
and she feels your soul, every time your heart sings




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