Thinking of you,
and all you do,
good times
seeping through.
Ecstasy, it spreads,
the tent over our heads…
separated us from infinite sky-
hand in hand; I and I.
Here, this moment is all I am.
Rain pounding like a drum jam,
lifts my excitement for a new day.
Showing you more than I could say,
And next to you I find my peace-
safety, home, and a sweet release.
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Author:
FallingAwake2 (
Offline) - Published: July 5th, 2023 11:39
- Category: Love
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