Rachel Henley Poems
All My Woe
I ask of you something dear.
Something heartfelt and somewhat sincere.
Hold the one you love,
Closer now, and ever so near.
Tell them how you love them so,
How them breathing, makes up for all the woe.
For the one I truly loved,
Does not, even now, even know.
How me breathing without them,
Is the reason of all my woe.
Navigate My Heart
you are the pulse, that races through my blood and bones.
You have made me human and vulnerable, where i once was stone.
once i thought i was destined to be alone,
and upon finding you, i have found my home.
they cast eyes that do not know or comprehend,
that our love is just a beginning, without an end.
judgements that have been declared with an ignorant mind,
look inside me for regret, and regret is something you shall not find.