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Reflected Love
Like two full moons your eyes hold so much mystery…Sometimes I’m scared to look into them because I know just what I’ll see —
Total acceptance, no fear of any part of me. It’s the kind of love I yearn for so why am I so wary?
To love my own reflection, despite the many complexions of my sins…
To look that deep within & still be able to lift my chin…
it’s so easy for you.
To see me and love me thru & thru.
& If the eyes are the windows to the soul it’s your love that’s wiped the dirt off,
Every layer of insecurity vanishes just by how you look at me — turning dirt into art, that’s just the power of the heart.
So all I can do is thank you, for choosing to see me each day.
And for giving me the chance to face myself, every time u look my way.
(2022)
Readers: who do you think inspired this poem? God? A lover? My higher self? A parent? Comment below :)