Blissful

The storm has passed and the sky is clear,

The tears have dried up but the scars are real,

And I’m glad we’ve survived and you’ve stayed here,

Your presence heals.

I’m left exposed, vulnerable to harm,

But all I meet are your soothing arms,

So I feel it all - your love and your warmth -

It’s so intense.

With your gentle smile,

The storm is passing by,

And all that’s left is blissful.