It's ....A Poem by leenanicoleit's running .... it's running ... it's running like the water as calm & as soothing as the midnight moon waves yet as ferocious as a lion's roar it comprehends emotion, intellect, humility though at times it itself cannot comprehend the power of it's own it's shifting ... it's running ... it's running ... it's beauty ... it's beauty ... the way it contorts & conforms changing it creates ... manifest ... it heals, it hurts, it's soft, gentle makes you feel good though indulging in it can be sin it falls into the wrong hands, gets caressed by the right it's art .. confused .. it bleeds it's beauty ... it's .. it's a dream catcher, soul snatcher, succubus catchy, flashy, wordy, loving, learning destroying, building what is this feeling ?!... it ... it is a she she is woman © 2015 leenanicoleFeatured Review
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