My Words Poem by Bianca Pretorius

My words

My words are the confinements of my soul
My words are my promise
My words are yours
Yours to keep
Yours to safe
Yours to believe
May my words fill the confinements of your soul
May your words be the promises we keep
May your words be mine to keep
To believe
To safe

When we speak may it always be spring
When we kiss may it be like summer rain
When we move together may it be like a cool breeze
May we be soft and with ease
Light and dark

And in the end, we have our words