gorgeous

he said "you are gorgeous in every way."
to how many women?
that thought is suicide.

your god love.

where does my love go?
into the ocean?
wild with the wind...
it cannot be tamed,
it is of god,
like a monster,
god of mirrors,
god to the sea.
i release into it,
and let it free
to ebb and flow
eternally,

into

the universe of many.