O beautiful gentle voiced healing
touch woman personified cease
toiling trying
Ditch that perpetual damn stick
let yourself off the hook
extend compassion love
wounded little girl patient waiting in the wings
Come take my hand hear ocean roar
crashing waves suck away trauma pain
catch your reflection in tidal luminous moon
love the person gazing back smile
just be
Cease craving flailing
you have been kissing too many frogs even toads
swimming in the wrong ocean sea
when you don’t need validation
all the crazy pieces will fall in place
out of the blue yonder on his white steed
storming the castle your prince will
tenderly kiss on sleeping lips
what is there not to love Asher 
Gentle touch beautiful healer
smile of an angel that can melt the
stoniest heart

Posted on July 29, 2013, in Poetry and tagged , , , . Bookmark the permalink. Leave a comment.

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