Naturally, It Comes

Several times I’d struck 

From the beginning I couldn’t win 
But is it called a fight 
When your opponent does not defend? 

She’d never done me wrong 
So why had I pressured her? 
It wouldn’t prove I’m strong 
And wouldn’t be a show 
If it isn’t pure and smooth 
The miracle cruelly smothers 
That magical flow I gratefully watch 
As she casts upon specific others 

I never should have harmed 
Such a truthful friend 
Now my mistakes, my debts, I must pay 
And my apologies to you I send 

Now our pressure is equal 
My foot against the ground, 
Energy level full 
You give my heart a pound 
And take my breath, my toll 

My part in this run 
Now my only motion 
Second by my heart 
When I drank your magic potion