I am love.
Capable and true.
Arms wrap tightly,
Lips brush gently,
Words caress surely.
I am heartache.
Justified and brash.
Arms flail wildly,
Lips utter cruelly,
Words sting deeply.
I am loneliness.
Weary and contrite.
Arms invite desperately,
Lips quiver ruefully,
Words seek clemency.
I am imperfection.
Emotive and fretful.
Arms clutch intensely,
Lips bitten restlessly,
Words swirl silently.
I am vulnerability.
Sensitive and aching.
Arms expose defencelessly,
Lips part prayerfully,
Words disappear meaningfully.
I am hope.
Aspirant and purposeful.
Arms reach boundlessly,
Lips mouth encouragingly,
Words empower gracefully.
I am self-awareness.
Accountable and mindful.
Arms stretch welcomingly,
Lips soften reassuringly,
Words accept unconditionally.
I am love.
Gentle and understanding.
Arms embrace supportively,
Lips forgive instantly,
Words share empathetically.