How She Speaks

A picture is worth 1000 words, but looks can be deceiving. Sometimes looks can have a meaning heard the words that she was speaking, but her eyes told me a secret one said that she was leaving the other said please don’t leave me which one am I believing I answered. I know I love you said it all without speaking.

a million different stories living deep behind her eyes Every scar became a lesson every loss made something rise She can hold you like a shelter she can cut you like a knife Give you something worth believing make you question your whole life, Her touch can be your healing her fire will win the war or she’ll go cold and make you wish that you had never met before Every side of her has purpose every wound beneath the peace maybe the reason you leave but what if? she can be your greatness baby…that’s how she speaks

Body language is power and her hips They do not lie they say more than 1000 speeches immortalized throughout time they say you crawl then walk then run, but her hands said I could fly. They told me what all was possible how high I’d go if I just try taught me to reach to carry to show others the way showed me how to hold the one you love without saying a single thing

a million different stories living deep behind her eyes Every scar became a lesson every loss made something rise She can hold you like a shelter she can cut you like a knife Give you something worth believing make you question your whole life, Her touch can be your healing her fire will win the war or she’ll go cold and make you wish that you had never met before Every side of her has purpose every wound beneath the peace maybe the reason you leave but what if? she can be your greatness baby…that’s how she speaks

Her eyes direct the traffic her mind controls the storm her touch can cure the sick her body will keep you warm when she speaks her words have wisdom whimsy, a witching charm, but before any of that occurs, her presence sets off alarms. She can be a guiding light or a fire, burning, bright lighting up your way or burning down your night she can speak volumes more than any word, she will turn pages to dust she can be a castle of safety or the most dangerous. Some of this is just her naturally she’s had it from the brink, but it’s amplified and multiplied by her life with the greatness baby.

TGB! She’s a queen she’s a siren. She’s a weapon. She is violent. She’s whimsical and true and her love will leave you silent. Do not take her for granted she’s a gift for those who find it..treat her as she deserves and her love it will be timeless. You may never hear her scream, but watch closely that’s how she speaks…