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Dec 12, 2009
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Until You
I didn't know
my skin was a million switches
until you
flicked them all on
one by one
Or that I could fly
quite this high
without leaving
myself behind
I didn't know
I was this beautiful
until I felt
your eyes caress
my insides
and acceptance
pour all over me
I didn't know
my tangled mess of hair
was a forest of curls
so desperate for exploration
until you
took my hat off
and played in the trees
or that this body of mine was a ship
carrying the hopes and dreams
of another
to a now not distant shore
I didn't know
my hands and feet
were starting points for stars
to journey the length of my limbs
until you
kissed each digit
with the spark of your lips
or that I was worthy of worship
until you
looked at me and fell
upon your knees
or that home was as close
as being held
in the lifeboat of your arms
resting peacefully at last
I didn't know
just how lost I'd been
until you
loved me
my skin was a million switches
until you
flicked them all on
one by one
Or that I could fly
quite this high
without leaving
myself behind
I didn't know
I was this beautiful
until I felt
your eyes caress
my insides
and acceptance
pour all over me
I didn't know
my tangled mess of hair
was a forest of curls
so desperate for exploration
until you
took my hat off
and played in the trees
or that this body of mine was a ship
carrying the hopes and dreams
of another
to a now not distant shore
I didn't know
my hands and feet
were starting points for stars
to journey the length of my limbs
until you
kissed each digit
with the spark of your lips
or that I was worthy of worship
until you
looked at me and fell
upon your knees
or that home was as close
as being held
in the lifeboat of your arms
resting peacefully at last
I didn't know
just how lost I'd been
until you
loved me
— faerybeki, Dec 12, 2009
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Critiques
Seren
16 years 5 months ago
nothing vain about the way
faerybeki
16 years 5 months ago
Thank you Jayne, soaked is a
Kailashana
16 years 5 months ago
Beki, wonderful poem and the
faerybeki
16 years 5 months ago
Thank you Anna, dear Anna
Cloudthings
16 years 5 months ago
I knew!!!! I always knew, but I'm so glad you do now dearest Be
faerybeki
16 years 5 months ago
Of course you knew lol I
Atticus
16 years 5 months ago
Indeed.....
faerybeki
16 years 5 months ago
Ahhhh Nathaniel, this
Ink Dragon
16 years 5 months ago
Vain, little fairy?
faerybeki
16 years 5 months ago
Lovely Nina, glad you