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Image Description NoInk   |   10 October 2017

By Dianne Ramos

He’s the monster under my bed, keeping me up all night.

He’s the herculean earthquake that no amount of readiness could prepare me for.

He’s the shadow that chases me deeper into the woods;

He’s the hurricane that sucked me in, quickly making a mess of my thoughts.

He’s the lightning outside my window coming instantly then disappearing just as quickly, leaving me there to wonder what went wrong.

He’s the deep blue, uncharted ocean.His depth scared me, I tested the waters but I fell fast into his unknown world.

He’s the December snow, making me numb. He blocks out the rest of the world.

He’s the lullaby that calms me to sleep as thoughts of him invade my two am dreams.

He’s the newly fixed crack. The part of me that have once again been mended.

He’s the bright porch light that guide me as I walk down the empty streets.

He’s the breeze that sways through my hair. His light touch sends chills down my spine and goose bumps all over my skin.

He’s everything I love and everything I hate, rolled into a pair of brown eyes and pinkish lips.

He’s my whole world wrapped in together in a sweet voice and a soft touch.

He’s my everything kept in a beautiful boy from the strands of his hair to the tips of his toes.

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