she’s summer
i’m winter
she’s water
i’m oil
she’s beauty
i’m scarred
she’s courage
i’m scared
together
we could be something new
something
stronger
stranger
better
more
she’s spring
i’m autumn
she’s perfect
i’m flawed
she’s scripture
i’m fiction
she’s poetry
written by a master’s pen
i love her
she’s etched in my soul
carved onto my ventricles
flowing through me
consuming my every thought
and it is
she’s summer
i’m winter
she’s water
i’m oil
Mike's Manic Word Depot 
the opposite divine balance…
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indeed
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I love this. The flow with the set up is incredible, and the poem itself, amazing
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thank you. i appreciate the kind words. i liked how the simple truth spread out across the page changed the dynamic.
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It was executed wonderfully
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I love this. She’s something special, sure, but together with you, she’s so much better. This is beautiful and pure.
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I love the giving in this, I also love the flow and cadence.
So pretty
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the giving? just went for simple and honest.
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Never mind, it’s good
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So beautiful!
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thank you. all true.
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