A gash of wind,
which opens a path in my soul,
with a heart that completely fathoms my intent.
A beautiful story for my eyes only.
An unruly kind of closeness
With eyes which make my existence known.
With a presence which completes me,
not knowing of each move which breaks me,
a beautiful kind of heartache.
As each leaf, growing from a path given to it,
Your love guides me,
allowing grace to give birth to a kind of bond,
one to last a lifetime.
Unbreakable, with each stone aimed at your heart,
a disheartening kind of gap,
a place which time has put on.
A love to remember...

Dedicated to "UNTAMED"

© nosihlekatherine