It will always puzzle me
The layers laid thick
Twice as long to erode
As it took to build
What tool can you offer
A chilled gray hammer
To burst into past
Breaking to bits
To create again, a stronger foundation

																						Foundations are just a beginning
																						Bits gathered and glued
																						Past isn't heavier than possibility
																						Hammer the truth in for strength
																						Offering each other everything
																						Build a cave, a cavern, a cradle 
																						Eroding doubt, water on rock
																						Thick skin to penetrate
																						Me into loving you