Broken Compass

Tried to escape on two occasions But fell deeper in love from every return She never played fair. Ransomed souls profiting from bodily affairs. Spiritually raped yet finding heaven in the simplest touch I can feel heat rippling through chilled air by turning her mental on. Her surrendered femininity Waves the white flag of my masculinity Becoming one and then some Every wrong turn signaled a path full of detours rarely asking for directions The closest thing to true I ever known even if I spin My arrow points to you.