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Blacks howling

A continuation of howling at the moon. A poets journey of self healing that used to contain lamination of love, courtship, and chasing. It will now be filled love,patience, and love letters to thee. You know who you are.
1 month ago. February 28, 2025 at 10:11 AM

God I wish you could see yourself in my eye,

 

To your surprise that radiance would blind and defy,

 

Erase any doubt of your beauty and grace,

 

See how that mirror is so cruelly displaced,

 

That you are and can only be defined by the word holy,

 

The only, the space that I healed slowly,

 

Where finally you may see why I melt,

 

When the space you create to help what I felt,

 

Your are love personified, and had me well before we kissed,

 

Madame me as my heart, As you whom i truly miss,

 

I will not leave due to Grey skies,

 

Or old scars who slowly whisper lies,

 

I'm yours not as in possession or thing,

 

But happiness in abundance is what I wish to always bring,

 

As such on days filled with merry and cheer,

 

A friendly face on bad days so I may be near,

 

Yours as in that I am your partner, lover, secret holder, and friend,

 

As the fires abrupt I will be the rain impend,

 

I am yours in a way that I will give to no one else, 

 

While we are together, that love is for you and myself...

 

Truly yours,

 

 

Xoxo

BW

 

 

 

 


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