Hatching forth

How does this heart hold loving
that blends my colors
until they no longer bleed
but mesh, ever so cleverly
into a single combined entity
that takes on a life
of it’s own?

How does this heart hold tenderness
that soothes my brain with gentle waves
and serenity sublime
like classical music played gently
in the background of my thoughts?

How does this heart hold commitment
that drives my journey
fuels my fate
creates my dreams and ignites them
into flames of passions purpose
unblinking in their contemplation
of something I know can be accomplished?

Published by B

I am B (call me BB and I will gut you) I like daisies, books, and men who understand the wisdom of Kermit the Frog. I refer to my favorite person as TMW5T Why? because if he had 6 I'd call him TMW6T, duh!!

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