Me.

She won’t stop loving.
She won’t stop needing it.
She won’t stop being proud of loving.
She won’t stop being a mess of dances when she’s in bliss.
She won’t stop saying what she needs saying.
She won’t stop speaking the things she believes in it.
She’ll always do that, because it is she.
She’ll always be open, her flaws on the table, totally herself.
She’ll eventually get better though, day by day.
She hopes so.

She’ll always have her own opinions, respecting the one of others.
She’ll always live believing in clarity as a lighthouse and guide.

Multiply this by thousands and stretch it to infinity,
Then you get how mercilessly naked She is
with the One holding the key of her heart
and how she thinks it has to be.

If life needs to lash her for that,
that’s a fine price for her to pay.
Life needs doing what life needs doing.

She’ll be doing what she was born to do,
She’ll be always how she is,
Being what she is, be it beauty or shame.

She can’t be any way else.
She is female energy and dragon spirit
She is submissive
She feels like a Queen gifting devotion her One
Her Love and time is a gift.

She is Her Kitty
She feels She does love like no other
because for good or for bad
She loves her way,
completely.