I Love Her Bones

I do love her bones; what a beautiful saying. Through her layers of skin, through the words of her mouth, past her heart, past her mind, the core of her that has her walk this earth is precious. Love deeply or none at all. A way to do something about it? This is one I have to work on, because I'm not sure you can help someone fall madly in love with you, or perhaps nearly impossible, again. It's certainly easier to find a way to lose someone. I have most important work to do.