She gives because it is her undying nature.

I vanished in love with the world.

Today.

Again.

I heard a hummingbird,

my quiet heart juddered.

Kindness from a stranger

smiled at my story.

Sunshine swimming in a mango

dusted off dulled senses,

loving succubus fruit

consuming me in reverent ecstasy.

//

My constant guard shields,

suspicions surrounding pessimistic armor.

But -

her wooing is endless, offered free,

without fine print.