I hope he does

I hope he loves you
Sees the destruction that lies within you
And draws it out
Holding it safe in his arms

I hope he kisses you in the morning
When you wake tousled and stretching
Not believing yourself to be pretty
But in fact you're at your most beautiful

I hope he leaves kisses all over your insecurities
And whispers seduction all over your skin

I hope he loves you
For a storm deserves to be loved
Even at the height of it's destruction
And you are a beautiful storm

Valerie Masters