I envied those I loved.
I lay wretched as my magic healed and comforted them
Them barely warming my finger
I never thought I would experience the magic of being loved.
I yearned and waited for the healing and comfort of another’s love
I filled the desire of love with the pacification of my body’s wishes
My wanton body made me forget the magic I longed for.
The love I gave was the love I needed to show to myself
The magic they consumed greedily now healing me, I fall in love each day as I discover the true depth of my magic. My love feels like a warm blanket, on a chilly night, like a smile in the middle of tears.
I am healing and comforted by my love as I grow into this awesome ass woman.
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