Her

She was once called trouble... she was known for that name becuz it was hard to consume her or even obtain her... as you gaze upon her your eyes became lost in her realm of beauty and a victim to her goddess like voice... she'll poisoned you wit her touch of insecurity which made you insecure to each and every caveman who was hungry for what you yearned for... for as she became your light within your window of life she was known as hope... a reason for believing again... a beginning to what you once believed was an ending...
her touch became a touch of assurance letting you obtain the the power of trust that deflected thoughts of insecurity... so now you had the power within you to call her your "love"...