I love me some Her
A spoken word poem to every version of me
I love me some her
aint she cute
she’s beautiful too
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I love me some her
and the things that we do
the things that we say
the things that we think
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mmmm
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loving her is like taking a drink
of the freshest water
you have ever tasted
nourished
quenched
satisfied
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her love is satisfying
my love is satisfying
I love me some me
~
ugh
from my hair to my feet
I love me some her
~
and sometimes
some them
I like to shake it up
every now and then
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mmmm questioningly
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sometimes I rhyme
sometimes I speak
I oscillate between the two
a little tongue and cheek
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oh I’m silly and I love her
I’m happy and I love her
mmm inquisitive
I’m passionate and I love her
I’m creative and I love her
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oh relief
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me and her
her and me
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I never really comprehended
how amazing this could be
to feel best friends with myself
to know every aspect of who I am
with confidence and surety
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I am elated to be me
overjoyed at peace
in this body
in this being
in this becoming
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in this
seeing a new reality of my own creation
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mmmm
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a strong security
riding the heels of elation
so while I freely float
in the ether of life
I am rooted deep in the earth
by love not strife
not anger or doubt or fear
but in love and knowing
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in life
in living
infinite expanding
in the nuances of humanity
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I love me some her
I love her some me
I love who I am
who I’ve been
who I am coming to be
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I love what I’m creating
so much love living through me
I wield it like magic
seeping into everything
everything i look at
everything i touch
everyone i speak to
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you cannot tell me
life doesn’t shine in my eyes
have you not seen them
the galaxies shimmer in reflection
you cannot tell me
life doesn’t shine in my eyes
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it is not just sight
but vision
my vision
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my life is silly to you
it’s silly
she’s so happy
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she just flits from one thing to the next
keeps herself occupied with silly little things
that make her happy
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that’s not logical
for her to be happy
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how is she happy
how does she keep feeling
like things keep getting better
when she’s still in the same place
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hmmm
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that’s because I don’t live in your reality
I live in mine
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and in mine
it does keep getting better
I keep having moments like this
sublime and decadent
nourishing and beautiful
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I’ll wear your silly badge
with honor and pride
sitting here in my joy
~
man
I love me some her
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