Friday, March 28, 2014

You, Baby, you.

How do you communicate a cackle through text?
WAhahahhaaahahh..giggle..giggle..
I'm enlarging, this thing inside me,
is about to take flight,
building and brewing
in sleep filled nights,
I'm becoming.
And have become.
This entity, with a smile
that I respect
cherish
and I want to play with.
This woman. 25.
with hips, and curves
who pulls 95lbs squats 135 (I took myself by surprise),
that smirks, with the philosophy
that life's a running joke.
Baby this is an Ode to you,
natural curls,
loud voice,
and swimmers arms,
with the bravery to stand in a front of a crowd
with the quiet and keen to listen
and the curiosity/wonderment to learn.
Heart pure, eyes open.
May all love surround you.
May passion fuel you.
Let dreams be objectives,
and possibilities be endless.

Your a rarity, flourishing.

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