Whole

I think i foresaw the worst

But i am becoming,

Nestled in the forest of trees

With milk and honey and cream.

And you are so sallow

And from up there i can't see you

And i come down to greet you

And kiss you and love.

After all of it,

After all the things i said,

After all the tears

And all the accusations,

Will you still have me, please?

You will!!!!

My heart knows no bounds

Against your voice's sonorous sounds,

You are so sweet to smell, 

So mellow to touch

And i am becoming,

More me,

More us,

Whole.