I was born without love
Grew Without love
Fed without love
Dressed without love
Dreamed without love
And slept without love
Till you found and recreated me.
I imagined love
I imagined passion
I imagines self worth
I imagined raptures
I imagined warmth
I moved in my unending imaginations
Till you found and recreated me.
You recreated me in love
You fed me with love
You dressed me with love
I saw my imagination come alive
You gave me passions
You gave em warmth
And then we raptured.
Like a mother who forgets the pain when the child is born, so I have forgotten what it felt like to be without love.
Though it's been years
I turn around in bed to behold you.