My heart, I love you

Young and Adele, doctors and nurses on the school oval, and after talking marriage, her golden curls, me, a five year old, and then her leaving, and that little boy who followed me around, everywhere, and beat me up as savagely as he could, kind of made me hate myself,

So on school and people, all unravelled, even now call me evil, because the devils hate you, heart, call you evil, made me hate you too, but as I was going about my business, still going, my daily shower daydreams-of-g routine, on my quest still going, despite everything,

At the thought of my true love going, the thought of my heart breaking apart, fleeing after you, g, broke my survival routine, this morning, unexpectedly broke into everything untrue, and set it aright, life becomes true,

And I love, truly, love everything, and it’s blessed, and it’s beautiful, it’s everyone’s dream, and I love without measure the encompassed, the encompassing, the beauty of form, and invisible realms, and I love the devil, too,

The mirror came alight, the hate absorbed in the brightness of my reflection, when I beheld us, and loved me in my winged glory, just me in the mirror, looking splendourous,

And tho g, the rule is that every poem is about you, this one I break, this one is just for raelene, has to be, angel heart, you in your beauty I see, evil made beautiful, light made real, the universe set aright, and reflected you in me, i in you, I love you