There is a woman out there who has a piece of me I left lying dormant in her spine
Solar plexus on down
I put a root on her hips as I pull her waist towards my crown
How else is she supposed to feel Royal?
Do you feel Royal?
There is a woman out there with the key to my memory that can shut down the machine, give a woman made of steel back her heart, give a lion back its courage, a scarecrow its beauty and a poet the directions back home.
I've seem to have forgotten...her name
I was just always better with faces
It seems I can remember all the places
Where I left my fingerprints that made your faces take me to places
Improv parking lots and bathroom stalls I made sure to leave my name inside those walls
Deep down into the darkest parts of her soul I left a light on (to be continued) #WhenPoetryPours #IAMROYAL