Biggest New Fear
A love like yours
Reciprocated so perfectly
A masterpiece, you are my
Sistine Chapel Ceiling
Always having me looking up
Rising from the pits
To be embraced, my heaven
We are no saints
Yet our love is pure
When I had nothing
I was fearless
Now I have everything
I am fearful
You are my most valuable currency
I do not wish to spend you
I wish to keep you to myself
I have found my sanctuary
I must let you go
To keep you would taint our purity
You are my biggest blessing
You are my biggest fear
This poem is about:
Me