First love

As you touched her delicate skin,
Feeling every part of her bones and muscles-
Touching the innocence of her soul,
Touching the most sacred parts of herself,
You and her eyes intertwined-
Creating a gravitational pull towards each other-
Which created some love in that broken heart-
And created some hope in her lost mind,
And created new images of beautiful art-
You opened each of her veins and arteries,
You opened her eyes to something new,
As she laid her incandescent eyes on you-
She finally felt safe,
She finally was home-

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