Flower

Love

Dear woman inside of me,

There is much to fight

much to hate,much to love

even more to leave behind.

You've learned to face them with a smile;

and a hard hand

a strong body and mind

but, there is a challenge within your soul

This unfamiliar smell is different

So you follow that scent like a hounding dog

seeking refuge in the temporary sweet savour

curiosity seems to linger

It seems you've taken over my whole woman

and broken me into litters of what used to be silver and gold

I was never told

I should have been warned to secure my soul

I suppose me denying it will make temptation much stronger

I suppose hiding my secret love will make my heart weaker

I've never felt this way before

It kills me cause it seems, I'll always come back for more.