TREASURE AMONG HUMANS
You are not a part of this world.
You are a fiery gem cast in the sea
Waiting to be discovered.
No, demanding to be noticed in all of your ravishingly handsome gleam.
You are not a part of my world
I have not been blinded by gems before.
You have caught my eye like no other.
You have pulled me in.
How do I let go? How would it make sense?
Do you let go of holy treasure that is real in your hands?
No, so I shall clench my fists and withstand it all.
I'll never let you go as long as I live.

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God is my Strength
PoetryThis is not about God, this is about love. ______________ All my bad poetry in one book.