She Is…

She Is…

She is
the woman for your —
Heart

The woman who’ll sing
to your skin

Waive your wrongs
to
wave to her most right

The woman is
She lives

She loves you.

She wonders what love is
But knows it’s Benny O.

She loves your patience so
She knows it’s so
She waits
Patient

She throws a head of hair
To the side then –

Then it is
when

it is sudden
suddenly
She suddenly

Allows for that length
her hair
flies to that side
She decides
To let head fall back

She

crumbles… Head liquified
Hot water- she pours

As he,
A Benjamin Lee
Lifts her life force
Into forty fourths —
separates her like divorce court
To make her whole again.

No mulligan, this is it.
He made way to the greens

Mastered his album
Now for the outcome

Out comes

where
he dare. go -with her
She knows it’s her

He knows with her

he reads her passes
reads her mail
Reads her lifelines
he sees easily
A lifetime
that’s behind the eyes
Somehow he finds
a way to make his way

Behind …
Below
He knows as she has
She waited

So…
It’s been … So it was.
Now it is.

As She Is. She is this.
She is.