{HERstory in the making}

fuck it

Utter infatuation
becomes my new god,
love, my new fear
dream and waking
one thought in my mind
runs a marathon
and forgets to stop
at the finish line
runs night and day
through darkness
through the rain
I hear a voice,
so soft
tickling my ears
as if it were a feather
and my heart
plays the drums
in my chest
a woman of ten
thousand words
is left speechless
as the man with the maniacal laughter
whispers sweet everythings
into her ear