my fingers ache for words
pigment of oil
and you
the you i see when you first said i love you
the you i see carefully being born beneath the good instruction of other men like water rising and falling over the rough parts of your stone
the you i see when there is an idea in your womb
your eyes like fire
birth it into mine.
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Thank you so much for taking the time to say a lil sumthin! Im so grateful that you even read my words and I hope they inspire and draw you closer to Jesus!