Love Poem For My Valentine
My Man
Melts me like a bees wax candle,
Leaving the pale taste of honey on the breeze.
He knows just how to handle
Me with such sweet ease.
He seduces me with a glance.
Dance?
He doesn’t have to ask, I do.
He emotes the music that I move to.
There is no question. I will go with him.
Within,
I am already there
Stripped bare
And knowing.
Glowing,
Showing,
All that I am,
I see myself
Forever in his eyes.
No lies
Nor half truth evasions
All persuasions
Of the rational mind.
We are, of the same kind.
He surfs the waves that he evokes in me,
And rides into shore
Knowing that I will be there waiting,
For him,
Forevermore.
I know he exists.
I know this is true.
Because I do.
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