forever and ever

I had already fallen in love
I might give your steel armored, Cold icy heart a couple of bruises and, burns
Loving me is not a fetish
If you were to extend your fingers
Saying finding me beautiful is not a novelty
And having my one night lover refuse it
He wanted me not for my face or
my body, but for my soul
I felt the motion of a tumbling in earth
life hidden in mounds of blue cracked clay.
You are the only voice in the night
I will ever call back to
I was Stunned by everything I believed like an
Ocean of stars, the silent scream of the first snow.
And He didn’t just want a piece of my heart,
He wanted it as a whole.
So I gave it to him
You and me? How about we live and love?
We fell so hard that we scrape our knees and bled a crazy love
Provide some meaning in the word love
Like a gift from above
I bled with him and Ill never regret
I sent letters into space
Our love was an angel to your family and a rebel to mine
But the love and the bond and also the chemisty we had
for each other melts us like hot chocolate.
A forever burning flame will forever burn between us.
Tracy Villard

This poem is about: 
Me

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