Is a gift, Every morning to see the sunrise is a blessing, And to see the sunset is an accomplishment, Treasure the beautiful moments between them. 26/11/2021
The joy of your touch leaves me breathless Your warm air leaves me gasping The ecstasy of your presence leaves me high Yet now you are gone I'm left alone in a cold room No warmth to embrace Though the thought of you still leaves me stupid high My mind is making up for you All of our wasted Seconds Minutes Hours I imagine your Touch Breath and Love Then I am back in the moment when I am wrapped in your love Safe Warm and Loved