My heart knows what it wants yet it has bad choice of distribution. It isnt easy knowing that you will be a one of its kind experience for most... Yet I cannot deny my sight has a bitter sweet revelation of my hearts destiny... 7 pounds given with the stipulation that the weight is not too heavy to hold It may not seem very heavy yet many are not able to hold it long... 72 beats per minute pressing its energy steady in your hands.... One minute for you to absorb what I am ... I am life that love has created to be shared ... A one time experience of what is pure and true and whole and desired and feared wanted yet a constant reminder always told that it deserves more than you believe you can give... 7 pounds.... Im not heavy, yet full willing to able to healing if allowed... Im not heavy.... These hands have held more These hands have felt more These hands have seen many things slip between its fingertips... They have fallen soft... Im sorry I remind you... I cannot help what I have been created to be... I am 7 pounds hopelessly made for love....
Posted on: Sun, 27 Oct 2013 00:53:54 +0000