beauty, love, lust, poetry, sex, women

I Am The River

I offer up



Not the juvenile


Or bland comfort

I lend you

My certainty

Leave my marks

On your beautiful skin

Signs of my intention

Made manifest

I see all that you are

Know it as I do my own flaws

Your demons

Your rages

Your fears

They do not frighten me

I will make them

Kneel before me

With the strength

Of my authority

I am a river

Flowing towards

The future

Jump in and

Find your ocean



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