Dime Piece

She's a dime, I would give her my last one Give her my last name if she asked to have a hyphen attached That way the tykes could match fam when it's time for that It's not where we at We don't wanna raise tots in a flat Can't see that fly like tyin' knots in a flat That'd be about as high as pots in a bag, you understand? If not, pass We've got plans that are co-inclusive Knowin' that we can know the future if we stay present She's my day and night, circle and crescent We're like binary stars revolving around a shared essence Which reflects each of our lights in combination Amplified by a quiet conversation We basin' this truth on the stories that teach lessons of life Etchin' sketches on the beaches of time I'm reminded of the hourglass figure of our hearts drawn aligned In horizontal symmetry though we are side-by-side We navigate the ebbs and flows of the tides Watchin' the constellations paint backdrops to the skies Eyes on the prize awarded to spirits that's intertwined Close like serpentine vines ever growing as we climb Holding hands with the divine identified within our inner sides She lifts me when I'm slippin, her support keeps me energized She challenges me without makin' me feel criticized Together we explore the ways that we can truly live alive Followin' our dreams in a lucid state Illuminated visions help us clearly see the moves to make Goin' with the flow on a cruise with fate What's the destination? Who's to say? Simultaneously we state that it's you and me Wherever we at, however we are As long as we're together then we're never too far away Never too far away Never too far away