For "Her."
The being who made me invincible,
Yet somehow retained power to destroy
My soul. A spirit irresistible
To mine, her indulgence became my joy.
A muse who inspired so many words;
With eyes that stole my breath, leaving silence.
Alpha and omega – creating worlds
In the mind, even while corrupting sense.
That living Venus; goddess who revealed
The heavens to which emotion can soar,
And self-doubt creating a battlefield
Within my heart – conflicting love and war.
If it be obsession,
I’ll not defend;
She lives forever: beginning
and end.
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