Penetrating Heart

You are the love and the beauty
Your life
Swingly falling
To your hands
Getting stuck
To your love
It roots deeper
To more unwavering

Steady and free
Is from a free will
Do not want to let go
You are unspeakable

One, two
Lead the dance
Rooted heart is in your hands
You won't throw me away
But you lead me forward

Forgive my ignorance
Anything I don't know
But how to get drunk

My roots want to get under your skin
Cover is not enough
Fondle me
I don't want to be lonely
Take me completely
I don't care about anything else
The world is pointless
But only you can save me

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I wrote this poem and right after I imagined the picture. I know the poem is rough, but I don't always understand what I do. Still I find these interesting even if I don't feel much. I don't know have it something to do with the depression I thought I won.

And if you are wondering, the man is Jesus. I have started to imagine him with short hair and sky blue eyes, like he could fall from above, from Heaven. Eyes with kindness and understanding, determination, power and humble. Also sadness, tears of empathy and love.