Tribe

It’s takes a village

Yet she’d never had coverage without effort

He was effortless

Their lives aligned like puzzle pieces destined for connection

No opportunity for a missing piece

He listen to her passion

Listening with an intensity like never before

She offered advise, he could not refute

It was terrifying for him and comforting

He now was her tribe

A queen to match his power

A shoulder to carry the load that the village could never hold

She saw a king that matched her power

A naturer could now nuture

She could now fall into his winter and equally they maintained spring and summer

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