This is perfect… If I ever get into a relationship again, it would be with a woman possessed of this sentiment:
So Just kiss me and let my hair
mess itself in your fingers
tell me nothing needs to be done
no clocks need winding
There is no beel without a voice
needing to borrow my own
instead, let me steady myself
in the arms
of a man who wont ask me to be
what he needs, but lets me exist
as I am
a blonde flame
a hurricane
wrapped up
in a tiny body
that will come to his arms
like the safest harbor
for mending
– Jewel
