poem

Much work goes into being known
Somehow, easily you’ve grown into me,
Deep.

Like roots sink in sunlight
There’s a photosynthesis to this love,
And I’m stuck.

You burrowed into the best parts of me
Veins and arteries. Injected your heart in me,
Lost for words.

My head and my heart collide
Like the shore and ocean’s tide,
You’re locked inside my rhythm.

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Subconscious- FINAL

 

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