It's not that you weren't enough
it's just
for some
you will always be too much.
You are too clock work and cross stitch
too first aid and healing kiss
too home cooked and healer
prayers whispered into hip bones
too much miracle; water from from stone
welcome mat and home between the shore of your thighs
you got too much honey in your tongue girl,
there's too much moon in your eyes.
You got too much heart on your sleeve
for their suited high fashion
too straight no chaser, undiluted passion
you will ALWAYS be too much hero, if they are longing for a damsel …
but NEVER
let it make you believe
you aren't enough.