Her

Just when I thought I'd never love again You came A human version of perfection Found my heart scattered My soul lonely And my mind restless You put me down Sew my heart together Without a sewing machine A tailor that uses her within To make beautiful flowers Out of broken souls Using her love, tender care Smile, patience and affection To feed minds that lost The imaginations Of how love could be Her love So amazing that it chokes Me whenever she's closer I found myself shaking And shivering in her arms My soul rested as I leant Towards and poured my soul In her through my mouth So fertile my soul planted Itself in her Everytime I see her I see a reflection of myself Through her I learn How to love myself Hurting her would damage Her fertility and kill my soul Hence I feed with love For her happiness