Dear heart by Malika Maryam

Sleeping beauty,Alive but dead,Dear heart of mine,Awaken, and help rhyme,put these letters into words,Arise like a tsunami and bring fire,Water, wind,Let your clouds hit this trickle of alphabets,break these banks that hold me back,And bring forth words,Soft,  bitter, sweet,Let my words melt hearts, crack smiles,Break hardened eyes into tears,And your blood run through my pen,Let it dance slowly almost wildly on these blank sheets,Run through my mouth, head,Lift my head of my hands, turn these gruntsInto gasps of victory,Heart, dear heart.