Fragile hearts
And glass shards
Love is soft

Supple, and bleeding
Overflowing with
Passion and beauty

Trickling down your spine
Across your fingertips
And on your tongue

The taste is
Bitter and sweet
A reckoning force, and a strength

A beacon in the night
A roar in the day
A pride, and damned be all

If they try to take
It all
Away

Love is yours.
It always
Has been.

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