My body is mine
I own every inch
it's there when I walk
or run in a pinch.
The man doesn't agree
that mine is my own
if I'm a good little girl
I can have it on loan.
love like a star; hot and fast. so intense that it's not visible to the naked eye, like in a million lightyears they won't know what you do.
love like an oak; a love that runs so deep you can see the scars on your flesh like rings on a trunk. So deep that you can't help but be in awe of the love you've created.
love like an oven; preheat at 350 and take your time for the best results. a love that slowly burns, the last step in whipping up the perfect meal. The glaze on top of an already warm donut. The cherry.
Have the potential to hold onto that emotion forever and let it become a part of you, using your past to shape you.
