CALL IT LOVE


Call It Love

Slowly I’ll slip in
a fine tipped needle
as opposed to
a dark, direct dagger

By the time you feel me
I’ll be normal to you
the way you always
were
are
the way you’re 
meant
to be

I’ll be your peripheral 
your purpose
your point of being

From needle
to cannon
I am a wrecking ball
inside you
and you
will love me for it

October 1, 2018

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