A Singular Definition

This is where
you’ll feel
the breath
of me

Waiting to
come to life
for you

And

YOU alone

You are the one
inside me

You are the one
deep inside my veins

You feel right in my arms
my hands know you

And the

Countless billion
stars above

Know

My heart transcends
to other dimensions

When my flesh
is next to your flesh

And

Words are spoken yet nothing is said
He can't always speak whats in my head
nor release the love in his heart

Laying here with the inability to sleep
Sometimes I wish I could read his mind
and decode every beat within his dying chest

I'm left grasping onto fragments
of emotions hidden

He is Beautiful though
he refuses to see it

He is loved though
he refuses to accept it

Smart and talented
haunted by too many
damn demons

He is  flawed

He is damaged

And

in my eyes
perfect
 
He is the
mirror image
of me

The breath of us

A singular definition



By Samantha Pruitt

Author's Note

Written for my Husband Stephen AKA Stevo the Poe-t

I LOVE YOU

Reviews

[Stevo The POE-t]

Sounds to me he is one lucky son of a b***h... Maybe he is just too stupid to see what is in front of him? Maybe his mind is too clouded by the love he has for you... You're right he is broken in a million pieces by thoughts he can never share.. I know he has told me... But trust me when I say this he loves you very much...

[Samantha ~virginpoet]

Yep you got that right lol

And I love him/you very much

Every broken piece of you is mine and every shard is loved

[Chloe_Spence]

Such a beautiful poem, Sam.

Well done, you have expressed this with such good emotional integrity.

[Samantha ~virginpoet]

Much Thanks