Love’s prospective
Lucky Girl
She tells herself often, she's a lucky girl He has included her in his gift His I has become We His vision is of them Success is not singular Plural thoughts travel through his mind like bands of waves crossing a vast sea Always moving Always incompessing His ideas transform into their realities She is …
He serenades her. Â Through notes, words, melodies. Â Through synchronized layouts. Through imperfect edges.
Trust?
He'd broken her trust before they'd poured it's foundation Starting on an unstable base Elements would waver it's stance He couldn't let go of the numbers Embarrassed to include her existence His perpetual secret Exposed when beneficial, a required power move His calculated power couple Formulated as a business plan Marketed through channels visible only …