Broken no More

Broken hearted.
Broken before we started.
You are treasured.
And not one to be be measured.
Bestowed heaven on earth when you arrived.
You are the catalyst of my sex drive.
All my pain got lost in transition.
Now it’s just a part of a fragile imagination.
I’m here thinking about the next time we see each other.
Not rushing, but I hope it goes further.
I’m ready for the next step.
An I do and a kiss to take away my breath.
Flexing on em’ with a Wedding ring.
Feeling everything.

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