You let me.
I can pull your roots from the ground.
And you do not cry.
I lay my will upon you,
I push my force up on you,
And you are bendable.
Still you soften my falls.
With cushy grace.
You reach an arm down and pull me up.
Shimmering in the sun.
You do not condemn my anger,
While continually encouraging my love,
you are so bendable.
A blade of grass in an open field.
But so much more.
A tree for me to climb.
With no top.
The entire world co-existing,
You are me in another life,
You are bendable.
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