I Love this woman:
To All The Boys I have Loved Before
I love her passion. There's like this incredible drive that propels her into your head and her words resonate like a drum long after she finishes talking. And when she takes that final breath after she says "And I will wait for a man to come along that can give me the truth of how much he can really love me" you realise that the world had been still, for a moment.
The Gift
The Gift
And this one is just beautiful. Is it her words? Or something she puts into it that moves it beyond ordinary language? And, does she ever take a breath?
"Some days I feel geometric so my poems go off on tangents"- brilliant.
And how beautiful is she??